Slow Lane (#424270)
What does it mean?
When you say to me
That I'm exactly where I should be
Is that what you mean?
How should I feel?
Am I meant to be sad?
Even when the time has passed?
Is that how you feel?
I wonder when I tell someone
My awful ugly truth
Is it a hit and run and I'm driving
But the police can't find the proof?
I'll be gone
'Cause as soon as the words come out my mouth
I'm done
And there's no need to hang around
And I'll drive to a new place
Escape the heartache of living life the same
To focus, on the easy
Get back in the slow lane
I guess I feel
As if all the different pieces
Are scattered on the floor
Like an upside down jigsaw
And all the things I believed
Change hands and change details
Infront of me
It's kinda hard to breathe
I wonder when I tell someone
My awful ugly truth
Is it a hit and run and I'm driving
But the police can't find the proof?
I'll be gone
'Cause as soon as the words come out my mouth
I'm done
And there's no need to hang around
And I'll drive to a new place
Escape the heartache of living life the same
To focus, on the easy
Get back in the slow lane
The internet tells me
That I should feel sad
The internet tells me
It's really not too bad
I'll be gone
'Cause as soon as the words come out my mouth
I'm done
And there's no need to hang around
And I'll drive to a new place
Escape the heartache of living life the same
To focus on the easy
Get back in the slow lane
When you say to me
That I'm exactly where I should be
Is that what you mean?
How should I feel?
Am I meant to be sad?
Even when the time has passed?
Is that how you feel?
I wonder when I tell someone
My awful ugly truth
Is it a hit and run and I'm driving
But the police can't find the proof?
I'll be gone
'Cause as soon as the words come out my mouth
I'm done
And there's no need to hang around
And I'll drive to a new place
Escape the heartache of living life the same
To focus, on the easy
Get back in the slow lane
I guess I feel
As if all the different pieces
Are scattered on the floor
Like an upside down jigsaw
And all the things I believed
Change hands and change details
Infront of me
It's kinda hard to breathe
I wonder when I tell someone
My awful ugly truth
Is it a hit and run and I'm driving
But the police can't find the proof?
I'll be gone
'Cause as soon as the words come out my mouth
I'm done
And there's no need to hang around
And I'll drive to a new place
Escape the heartache of living life the same
To focus, on the easy
Get back in the slow lane
The internet tells me
That I should feel sad
The internet tells me
It's really not too bad
I'll be gone
'Cause as soon as the words come out my mouth
I'm done
And there's no need to hang around
And I'll drive to a new place
Escape the heartache of living life the same
To focus on the easy
Get back in the slow lane
Credits
Writer(s): Arwen Scott
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