I'm on a slow burn, just taking my time
Don't really think about the reason or the rhyme
If I found a way to touch the things I want
Maybe they would be an honour for us all
And if I could see the truth that you had hid
Maybe then this feeling would get out of my head
Feeling like I'm on a slow burn tonight
If I knew the rhyme or reason, would we fight?
Understand me not, I do not even try
Why analyze the things that make you feel alive?
It's alright now, the slow burn's on
If you wonder about the things that you have done
It's alright, the slow burn's done
It's time to turn around and turn out all the light