Sugardrive- Slow Lyrics

Is this thing senseless,
for believing in myself,
do I face some inevitable failure,
or do I carry on?
Am I much closer to dealing with the shit in my head?
Am I making my own bed and do I sleep in it? Slow.
Slowly. I make my way.
Slow. Hey girl, will you be the engine in my soul?
Driving me to find some other feeling – take me away.
I’m curving, I’m dreaming on fire,
I’m the world and you’re moving on my wide bright sky,
Curving dreaming I’m on fire. Slow.