So slow, tell me what you wanna be
I can't tell you if I need to be free, oh
Oh, oh
I'm wasting, talking to my daughter and twisting
Pads in a photo booth thinking
Slow, oh
Can't find what he said
Can't find what he said
With that face lift,
Tell me you can see me on a different
Heads in a forger woods tainted
Slow, oh
Doesn't approve with being on the grass
Seven authors that talk too fast
We don't walk them, oho
Can't find what he said
Can't find what he said, oh
So slow, tell me what you wanna be
I can't tell you if I need to be free, oh
Oh, oh