Worn-out ideas, out of date thoughts
That remain when you moved out
Exaggerated fears scattered around
Where you left them
You know you can't run this race
The pace's so fast
Slow down
Open that door for me
The pace's so fast
Slow down
It's hard to follow the trace of your feet
No use in talking to me
You have to know what lies underneath water
I gave my heart away
And now hold your breath, hold your breath
When the waves are burning
You have to place your own bet
When you feel the taste of salty licks
You're learning to forget
The pace's so fast
Slow down
Open that door for me
The pace's so fast
Slow down
It's hard to follow the trace of your feet
