We Slow

We slow close together

On the most average day

We can dance for hours

Until we can't behave

A girl unlike the others

Has found her only friend

On which she can depend

Even without watching

I feel a sort of gaze

As if she's in this place

We slow close together

We're drifting on the floor

There's a letter on the table

That says I'm always yours

And I want you to know me

If you know what I mean

You say a second opinion

Always start a fight

Even if it's right

So goodbye to your reasons

And goodbye to your thoughts

I know I'll be welcome

When I turn around