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