The Gentle Isolation

Let's Go Slow

Cars running slow
No one's rushing to get home
Lights flickering
Saying something, we must go

Unpack your bags my honey
Let's stay here for a while
We'll play our happy tunes
With the piano and the guitar
There is no reason
Why my heart belongs to you and I
Will never get sick and tired
Of your stupid jokes and your silly smile

Hey, I'm running low
Can't rush anything
Just letting go
Come, and sit for a while
Let's stare at paintings
And let's go slow