Slow Heat - Maribou State, Holly Walker

Damn-free attitude

Only she exudes

Memories, slows it down

She says time is now

Wish I could

Follow suit

I been hanging round

A damn-free attitude

Is something I could use

Slow heat, in his words

If she already knows something

Then you’re, too old to learn

Slow heat

Slow heat, I never could

Get over the flame

Memory, slows me down

Everyday the same

Wish I could get a grip

Take hold of the reigns

But knowing me, I’ll let 'em slip

Some things never change

Slow heat

Slow heat, in his words

If she already knows something

Then you’re, too old to learn

She can have it all

And not give it a second thought

She’s already moved on

Moved on