Talk To Me Slow
In every broken face you found something to love
Looking for a new take on old pillow talk
Every arm around you, a temporary home
Haven't found one where the fire stays on, on
Meet me somewhere less logical than the bedroom
Out in the prairie where the sun shines new
Thinking 'bout cities where kissing is a sin
Are there others just like us, about to give in?
I never knew I need you most standing at a double-triple crossroad
It's such a long ride home, will you keep talking to me slow
Your sympathy comes and goes, but it's a guard rail on my road
The eternal details go just a dozen ways
I was walking in a line with the ancient clichés
When I was stranded in a foreign land
You were speaking in a language I could understand
I never knew I need you most standing at a double-triple crossroad
It's such a long ride home, will you keep talking to me slow
Your sympathy comes and goes, but it's a guard rail on my road
Yeah, it's a guard rail on my road
It's such a long ride home, will you keep talking to me slow
Your sympathy comes and goes, but it's a guard rail on my road
Yeah, it's a guard rail on my road
Oh, it's a guard rail on my road
Looking for a new take on old pillow talk
Every arm around you, a temporary home
Haven't found one where the fire stays on, on
Meet me somewhere less logical than the bedroom
Out in the prairie where the sun shines new
Thinking 'bout cities where kissing is a sin
Are there others just like us, about to give in?
I never knew I need you most standing at a double-triple crossroad
It's such a long ride home, will you keep talking to me slow
Your sympathy comes and goes, but it's a guard rail on my road
The eternal details go just a dozen ways
I was walking in a line with the ancient clichés
When I was stranded in a foreign land
You were speaking in a language I could understand
I never knew I need you most standing at a double-triple crossroad
It's such a long ride home, will you keep talking to me slow
Your sympathy comes and goes, but it's a guard rail on my road
Yeah, it's a guard rail on my road
It's such a long ride home, will you keep talking to me slow
Your sympathy comes and goes, but it's a guard rail on my road
Yeah, it's a guard rail on my road
Oh, it's a guard rail on my road
Credits
Writer(s): Greta Salpeter
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