Calm, Collected -

All these hours, they move too slow, wait

I think of letting you go

I think of letting you go

And all these hours, they move too fast, wait

I think of making it last

I think of making it last

Oh, my love, when you come for me

Calm, collected, that’s how I hope to be

Whisper my name softly;

if you want me

I’m here, I’m here, I’m here

Oh, the clock’s despair is loud

Oh, she screams and shouts

Until it settles her doubt

And all these hours, they move too slow, wait

I think of letting you go

I think of letting you go

Oh, my love, when you come for me

Calm, collected, that’s how I hope to be

Whisper my name softly;

if you want me

I’m here, I’m here, I’m here

Oh, my love, when you come for me

Calm, collected, that’s how I hope to be

Whisper my name softly;

if you want me

I’m here, I’m here, I’m here

I’m here, I’m here, I’m here, I’m here