Slow Winding - Unbuttoned

Fog clears from the car window

Night sky told a story that I know

Repeat of the same episode

What I get, what I want, how you leave, how you go

Hometown seems like an echo

The only road that I want is not shown

On the map that I built long ago

What I get, what I want, how you leave, how you go

This automatic has this afterglow

And there is no stampede behind me so

Complacency is an old soul

Heart in my trunk that’s the way it goes

Slow Winding

Slow winding

Slow winding

Slow winding

Blue tint’s got my mind made up

It’s a rush that I choose to ignore

In a second it’ll be over so

What I get, what I want, how you leave, how you go

Walk by all the glass on the floor

Bare feet is the way that I chose

Don’t make a sound or I’ll lose all control

What I get, what I want, how you leave, how you go

This automatic has this afterglow

And I can’t be bothered with the radio

Why can’t I come up with a new scenario

It seems to be the only one I know

Slow winding

slow winding

slow winding

slow winding

Hey!

Take a trip, Montreal

Nobody knows, nobody knows

Leave your shame at the door

Nobody knows, nobody needs to know

Slow Winding

slow winding

slow winding

Nobody knows

Take me down this long road

Take me down this long road

Slow winding

Slow winding

Slow winding

Slow winding

Yeah