Hey, your bones are brittle Inside you Wrap so soft your blood is running I'll be there If you're moving slowly Will you still get there I'll be there Such a strong desire Hunger All you need To hope you keep your head yeah As the slow hand quickens What you've done with all those around you Hope for always that someone Will come and see you Well I'll be there To watch you sulk, returning Seething I'll be there Minutes hold on to hours Gets you twisting All you need To hope you keep your head yeah oh The slow hand quickens How'd you leave it With the love you lost You made them crawl to be without you The slow hand quickens Yes Sand is empty In the hourglass I'll be there To turn it over and over In your head So you keep the hope You get your day yeah oh As the slow hand quickens Oh you see Too hard to break Too cold to burn Afraid your chance is gone The wires are crossed Your mouth is lost You fear you've left it far too long The minutes pass The hours are gone So hard to find your way alone As the slow hands quicken The slow hands quicken These slow hands quicken
https://primoaccordo.net/dave-matthews-band/too-high.htm