On a night I was off
I found Jesus in a parking lot
Hanging from a keychain
I walked away and I felt the same
Come to find I could turn
Part of me into a sort of fist
Come to find I was wrong
Life is not just about taking hits
Slow down
On a night I woke up
I had a dream you’d already gone
Hanging on I forgot
Six weeks in winter’s not nothing lost
Slow down
Slow down
