Letra de The Slow Drug
The slow drugBlue now is the colour Love the drug I'm needing Got to keep this feelingWith the headlights burning We're looking up for something Answers on the ceilingWatching out the windows Watch the way the wind blows Soon it will be morningStill the question lingers I twist it round my fingers Could you be my calling?See this winged boy falling Falling out of something Hits the drug I'm needingArrows that he's turning Need to keep this feeling Slow drug in the morningWith the headlights burning Looking up for something Something that we're needingStill the question lingers I twist it round my fingers Could you be my calling?