Too High

Artist：dave matthews

Songs Title：too high

if your arms are brittle beside you,

wrapped so soft your blood, is running

i＇ll be there

if your movin slowly, if we still get there

i＇ll be there

such a strong desire, like hunger

all you need to hope you keep your head

yeaaaah

is the slow hand quickens

what youve done with all those around you

hopeful always that someone will come and save you

i＇ll be there

to watch you saultry turning, seething

i＇ll be there

minutes hold on to hours, gets you twisting

all you need to hope you keep your head

yeaahhh uhhhh unnn

the slow hand quickens

how to leave it with the love you lost

you made them crawl to be without you,

the slow hand quickens

yes, end is empty, and the hour glass

i＇ll be there

to turn it over and over, in your head

so you keep the hope you＇ll get your day

yeaaah ohhhhh

as the slow hand quickens

you see too hard, to break, too cold

to burn, afraid your chance is gone

wires are crossed, your mouth is lost

you fear you＇ve left it far too long,

the minutes pass, the hours are gone

so hard to find your way alone

the slow hands quicker

the slow hands quicker

aaahhahaaa

the slow hands quicker