take it slow

Truth be told
I done worse than break your bones
Hurt you more than sticks and stones
My heads a cocophony of sombre tones

So you took my remain and ran
Left me kicking the can
Left me a broken man

All I've said and done
Can love retain its fun
I forced myself to run

Run to the trees
Loss stings worse than bees
Love sends you to you're knees

Freedom is happiness
Single breeds loneliness
Its a dilemma more or less

Take it slow
Close my eyes into sleep I'll go
When I wake go with the flow