Was I running backwards Or was it all just a dream It was a beautiful morning It was all I could see Should I ask for an antidote? Should I ask her to take it slow? I don't know I should offer an anecdote About some place I used to go My M.O
It's you sometimes it's you It's true sometimes it's true We were just born slipping Slipping away
Am I running backwards? Or am I just still asleep And I'm right in the middle Of a beautiful dream You were listening on a stethoscope Asking me to take it slow But I don't know I'm looking for an antidote Something to speed it up or make it slow Before you know…
It's you sometimes it's you It's true sometimes it's true We were just born slipping Slipping away
