Lyrics The New Amsterdams

The New Amsterdams

Slow Down

Hold back my lip

Watch my step

Spinnin world hurts me

Facin backwards might cause you to slip

So slow down

Watch your step

Take a little trip down

Who knows where you'll land

Your broken hands scratch my back

Mend me now

My chance to move on

Who's to know

The outer side, the outside

My glimpse, a glimpse

Gather my sense

Sit and back and mend myself

Take a walk outside

Too bored to sleep

Sit back and mend myself

Take a walk outside

Too bored to sleep

Not enough time to get anything halfway done

Not enough time to get anything halfway done