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Too High (Matthews Dave)

Your bones are brittle Inside you Wrapped so soft your blood Is running I'll be there If you're moving slowly We still get there I'll be there Such a strong desire Hunger All you need to hope you keep your head, yeah The slow hand quickens What you've done with all those Around you Hopeful always that someone Will come and save you but I'll be there To watch you sulk returning Seething I'll be there Minutes hold onto hours Get's you twisting All you need to hope you keep your head, yeah ooh The slow hand quickens How'd you leave it with the love you lost? You made them crawl to be without you The slow hand quickens Yeah sand is empty In the hourglass I'll be there To turn it over and over In your head So you keep the hope you get your day, yeah The slow hand's quicker Oh, you seem too hard to break too cold to burn Afraid your chance is gone Your wires are crossed Your mouth is lost You fear you left it far too long The minutes passed The hours are gone So hard to find your way alone The slow hand's quicker, yeah The slow hand's quicker The slow hand's quicker I Your slow hand's quicker