I let my secrets
Wash around me
Nothing colder
In the evening
Memory of
How I found you
Holding hands with
A boy like me and
I see my spirit
On the ceiling
I show my feelings
So I can free them
I can free them
I can free them
So I can free them
Take my passport
To the airport
Getting high was
Never so speedy
Now I'm flying
No denying
We should have tried it
Slow and easy
Slow and easy
Slow and easy
Slow and easy
Slow and easy