Moving Slow

Chorus

Wait for the rain to stop falling

Falling on my window sill

Why you keep calling

Wait for the sun to stand still

I can see you fading out

I can see the shadows move

Nothing left to talk about

Nothing left for me to prove

Verse 1

Sunday morning sun brings nothing but the cold

Bag packed by the wooden door

Left the shirt you used to hold

Staring at the vacant floor

Walking slow and talking low

Thinking how we lost the way

Pre-Chorus

No more sweet talk

No more long walk

No more late talk

Only the empty space remains

Drinking water to wash the pains

Chorus

Wait for the rain to stop falling

Falling on my window sill

Why you keep calling

Wait for the sun to stand still

I can see you fading out

I can see the shadows move

Nothing left to talk about

Nothing left for me to prove

Bridge

Maybe it is for the best

Resting my weary mind

Putting the ghost to rest

Leaving the bitter wind behind

Chorus

Wait for the rain to stop falling

Falling on my window sill

Why you keep calling

Wait for the sun to stand still

I can see you fading out

I can see the shadows move

Nothing left to talk about

Nothing left for me to prove

Post-Chorus

Oh oh

Ayy ayy

Nothing left

Moving on my own way now