Zurich - Kid Gloves

Tell me, baby, what is it you see in me

When you say I’m so hard to read

I come around, you shut your eyes

I close my hands

It’s no surprise you can never get in

But I don’t know where I go in my head

Sometimes I’m sure, sometimes I’m breaking apart

It’s got me thinking will I ever stick around for long enough

I don’t know, I don’t know

Please, baby, take it slow

Take it slow

Why go fast?

We can make it last on its own

Sitting all alone in a crowded room with you again

And I know it makes no sense at all

The wall, the flaw of it all

Of it all

But I don’t know where I go in my head

Sometimes I’m sure, sometimes I’m breaking apart

It’s got me thinking will I ever stick around for long enough

(You ask me but)

I don’t know

I don’t know

Please, baby, take it slow

Take it slow

Why go fast?

We can make it last on its own

I don’t know

I don’t know

Please, baby, take it slow

Take it slow

Why go fast?

We can make it last on its own