Slowly
It's all in your head, you're moving so slowly
Think you're dead, 'cause you've been gone
On and on and on in the summer
Now we're moving on to September
Taking it all, but you still don't remember where you're going
And now you're alone
I hope that you make it home
Nigga, don't talk like this
Bow your head, keep your heart
Prayers start like this
Now you're ready to go
Gotta wave goodbye
Exist on the days I don't know
Know I'm patient, but I risk every name, I'm bestowed, yeah
Gotta get this money still
Stop wasting time, can't wait in line
I get this funny feel
If our fate decide this plus or minus
Would you love me still?
I know it's only real, if I can let me heal
'Cause I pray for life, and this dream is my odyssey
Said you liked what you see, now you're calling me
Draw your lines, part the sea, it's the prophesy
Wait for signs in a dream, now it's all I see
Oh, I almost seemed to collapse
I throw my demons away
And keep my pain on the side
It's okay, it's alright, I'ma pray 'til I find
My way home, oh
It's all in your head, you're moving so slowly
Think you're dead, 'cause you've been gone
On and on and on in the summer
Now we're moving on to September
Taking it all, but you still don't remember where you're going
And now you're alone
I hope that you make it home
I hope that you make it home
I see the light in your dome
I know they're not in your zone
No need to fight it alone
Don't sit around on your own
Don't miss your flight in the morning
You're waiting, ready to go
Just free your mind and come home
Think you're dead, 'cause you've been gone
On and on and on in the summer
Now we're moving on to September
Taking it all, but you still don't remember where you're going
And now you're alone
I hope that you make it home
Nigga, don't talk like this
Bow your head, keep your heart
Prayers start like this
Now you're ready to go
Gotta wave goodbye
Exist on the days I don't know
Know I'm patient, but I risk every name, I'm bestowed, yeah
Gotta get this money still
Stop wasting time, can't wait in line
I get this funny feel
If our fate decide this plus or minus
Would you love me still?
I know it's only real, if I can let me heal
'Cause I pray for life, and this dream is my odyssey
Said you liked what you see, now you're calling me
Draw your lines, part the sea, it's the prophesy
Wait for signs in a dream, now it's all I see
Oh, I almost seemed to collapse
I throw my demons away
And keep my pain on the side
It's okay, it's alright, I'ma pray 'til I find
My way home, oh
It's all in your head, you're moving so slowly
Think you're dead, 'cause you've been gone
On and on and on in the summer
Now we're moving on to September
Taking it all, but you still don't remember where you're going
And now you're alone
I hope that you make it home
I hope that you make it home
I see the light in your dome
I know they're not in your zone
No need to fight it alone
Don't sit around on your own
Don't miss your flight in the morning
You're waiting, ready to go
Just free your mind and come home
Credits
Writer(s): Tommy Hill, Webb Pierce
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