Slow Down

I can explain everything I know what it looks like
But let me tell you what happened from my perspective
A stupid boy, a lovely girl
We went into the woods but she never made it home
I know, it's such a sad song

What goes around, comes around maybe we should slow it down
When all is lost, the truth is found I can't explain it

I found the book, she read the words in the forest something stirred
We should never have disturbed the sleep dues ex mortis
I heard the sound of screaming trees she was swallowed by the roots
I ran to save my life I know it's incriminating

What goes around, comes around maybe we should slow it down
When all is lost, the truth is found I can't explain it

Listen up

What goes around, comes around maybe we should slow it down
When all is lost, the truth is found I can't explain it



Credits
Writer(s): Glen Fant
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