Worn-out ideas, out of date thoughts
That remain when you moved out
Exaggerated fears scattered around
Where you left them
You know you can't run this race

The pace's so fast
Slow down
Open that door for me
The pace's so fast
Slow down
It's hard to follow the trace of your feet

No use in talking to me
You have to know what lies underneath water
I gave my heart away
And now hold your breath, hold your breath

When the waves are burning
You have to place your own bet
When you feel the taste of salty licks
You're learning to forget

The pace's so fast
Slow down
Open that door for me
The pace's so fast
Slow down
It's hard to follow the trace of your feet