Chastity Brown - Slow Time

 

It?s a blue-eyed Sunday, morning, afternoon
And I?m out here waiting for you to come on

I like it when you say
That you don?t believe what they tell us
You?ll find your own questions
And I like it when you say that

I?m the kind that takes my slow time just thinkin?
So my words don't come out right when you need them

I like it when you say
That you don?t believe what they tell us
You?ll find your own questions
And I like it when you say that