Lyrics: Mate Picukarić
Music: Mate Picukarić
Too slow my body weakens
Too muffled every tone
I’m going over yonder now
I'm moving on alone
Too slow your body screaming
First handshake that is cold
Don't make yourself a martyr now
It's just how things unfold
Too slow the water dripping
Too lonesome every hold
I'm moving on forever
I'm not that kind of bold
Mmm
Too slow I could've listened
Too much I should have known
Too much could turn out differently
If you had let me close
Too slow the clock was ticking
A different path I chose
You keep begging for forgiveness
But this ain't no one's fault