Slow
Nathaniel Rateliff & The Wheel Lyrics

I find it hard to just compare to
It's difficult for me to measure up to

The way that you love me, you love me
The level of affection and care you show me

That's all that I had ever ask
It's the only thing I've ever requested

But in time, you realize the violins have stopped playing at the bottle's end
Eventually, you realize that the romantic atmosphere has faded

And yet, it lingers on and finds its way through
Nevertheless, the feeling remains and persists

Maybe I won't be, won't be
Perhaps I won't become, won't become

All that I could've been
Everything I had the potential to be

But each time it begins to rhyme
However, every time it starts to align

I pick up my things declaring it's the end
I gather my belongings and proclaim that it's the conclusion

Here it comes, here it comes don't let it blow you down
It's approaching, don't allow it to devastate you

Here it comes, here it comes to overtake you now
It's arriving to overpower you at this moment

I find it hard to just confront you
I struggle to openly address you

Lately I don't see, I can't see the kindness that you always have
Recently, I fail to perceive the constant benevolence you exhibit

It's still mine, but I hope that time
It's still in my possession, but I anticipate that with time

Will heal the wounds of the past
The wounds from the past will be cured

Here it comes, here it comes to blow you down
It's advancing, ready to knock you down

Here it comes, here it comes don't you hear it sound
It's approaching, can't you hear the sound it makes

Here it comes, here it comes and you just stand around
It's arriving, and you just remain idle