Please slow it down
there's a secret magic past world that you only notice when you're looking back
at it

all I wanna do is turn around
I'm going down to sleep on the bottom of the ocean
because I couldn't let go when the water hit the setting sun

passing white daisies taking turns
close the door walk into the street
catching raindrops on your tongue

and for a minute it all stops but it won't last man
it's just a passing moment gone
please slow it down

there's a secret place that I know where I could dig a grave out and climb
underground for good
all I want to do is turn around

I'm going down to sleep on the bottom of the ocean
because I couldn't let go when the water hit the setting sun
passing white daisies taking turns

all those evenings on the back deck of our first apartment
they meant everything but the wind just carried em off
and you can't go back now just a passing moment gone