Slow - Shy Martin

I’ve spent way too much time moving on

Tried a couple of therapists

Even got rid of some stuff

It’s like my mind got a mind of its own

'Cause I’ve been busy getting over

Getting over someone

It’s not like my brain’s not rushing

Every time you get too close

It’s not like I can’t imagine

Losing myself in your arms

It’s not like my skin isn’t longing

After the weight of your touch

It’s what if I mess this up?

So just take it slow

'Cause I’m scared to let go

And my heart is struggling

Not to get hurt again

Just take it slow

Someone left me with a broken heart

That I passed on to someone

And broke a new one apart

Things can be good enough

Still not enough

And that’s why I’m terrified

Having you by my side

It’s not like my brain’s not rushing

Every time you get too close

It’s not like I can’t imagine

Losing myself in your arms

It’s not like it ain’t a habit

Thinking 'bout «what if» too much

Like what if I mess this up?

So just take it slow

'Cause I’m scared to let go

And my heart is struggling

Not to get hurt again

Just take it slow

Mmm

Mmm, mmm

Mmm, mmm

Mmm, mmm