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Slow Down

Don’t pull down the blindfold

Your time isn’t up yet

Go on go home

Darling

This love that you’re tasting

These thoughts that you’re thinking

Well its not love at all

Wise up

These plans that you’re making

These moves that you’re taking

You’re just running away

Wake up

The mask that you’re wearing

The fool that you’re acting

You’re just hiding away