Oh I know that these things they go so slow 
 [bad word] them up next to my minds side, but I'm slow 

 If I go, woman I could leave for days 
 It's just time (it's just time) 
 And there's so many ways 

 Oh I know, that my choice to go 
 Is so far and few, I got these black eye blues staring off and straight through you 
 Oh I know, oh I know 
 I got these black eyed blues 
 Staring off and straight through you 

 Don't go knocking on a [bad word] door, just take your time like your somebody else 
 I pass the friction through my broken bones 
 And now I'm slow 

 If I go, I could leave for days 
 If I go, shake me fast, but take me slow, like a roll 
 If I go, shake me fast, but take me slow like a roll 
 I see ya, ya try and take my home 
 Straight up break my home, please don't hide the show