| Everything I do, I do in slow motion. | |
| I don't know what to say. | |
| Everywhere I fall, don't know name or location. | |
| Baby, I'll just find my way, I'll find it. | |
| Oh... | |
| Years ago now, I couldn't hold my eyes to the stars. | |
| Burdened by how they slept so far away. | |
| I see now this is better in so many ways. | |
| All that glitter is fire, burns the skin and leaves you with haste. | |
| Everything I do, I do in slow motion. | |
| I don't know what to say. | |
| Everywhere I fall, don't know name or location. | |
| Baby, I'll just find my way, I'll find it. | |
| Heavy is my sleeping, terror is my dreaming, | |
| While you are pretty through the night. | |
| And you may taste the salt that rolls off my cheekbone, | |
| But you don't know why I cry. | |
| Over mulled wine, all the tact fell through the floor. | |
| Tripping over fine lines and you. | |
| If I stay here, well I'll have some explaining for you. | |
| Sins are in mind where there's things that I ought to do. | |
| Everything I do, I do in slow motion. | |
| I don't know what to say. | |
| Everywhere I fall, don't know name or location. | |
| Baby, I'll just find my way, I'll find it. | |
| Heavy is my sleeping, terror is my dreaming, | |
| While you're pretty through the night. | |
| And you may taste the salt that rolls off my cheekbone, | |
| But you don't know why I cry. |