Blackchords
home of the tired
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Slow Down
Donât pull down the blindfold
Your time isnât up yet
Go on go home
Darling
This love that youâre tasting
These thoughts that youâre thinking
Well its not love at all
Wise up
These plans that youâre making
These moves that youâre taking
Youâre just running away
Wake up
The mask that youâre wearing
The fool that youâre acting
Youâre just hiding away