Slowwalker

I have been losing my mind
Many times
I have been losing control
Over the emotional boundaries
I used to keep
But they faded into the Blue

I never counted the moles on my skin
I never watched my hair grow
I never held a butterfly in my hand
I guess I saw the world with eyes closed
I guess I saw the world with eyes closed

You hardly catch a train on time
Some might say, you're walking too slowly
But I know it's how you arrive
To the places my closed eyes might hide

I never counted the moles on my skin
I never watched my hair grow
I never held a butterfly in my hand
I guess I saw the world with eyes closed
I guess I saw the world with eyes closed

Someday I will go and then my withered eyes know
Someday I will go and then my withered eyes know
Someday I will go and then my withered eyes know
Someday I will go and then my withered eyes know
Someday I will go and then my withered eyes know
Someday I will go and then my withered eyes know
Someday I will go and then my withered eyes know
Someday I will go and then my withered eyes know