So Slow - Ari Hest

Seven years since she drove this road

Seven years to see her life unfold

Only been doing what she’s been told

Little by little it is getting old

So slow, time is ticking when we don’t know

So slow, but only as fast as our minds go

His body’s holding him prisoner

All the past is a cruel blur

Went in search of a familiar cure

Opened his door to the stranger’s voice

Felt that he had no other choice

So slow, time is ticking when we don’t know

So slow, we’re only as fast as our minds go

We grow hard and weary as the years show

Blood flows out of control, I’ve got to let go

From here there is no going back