Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sloth Trot, artist - Ghostpoet. Date of issue: 05.05.2013
Song language: English
Sloth Trot |
| This clock keeps going |
| I tried all night to find a smart way to mute it out |
| But my feet were awake |
| Or sunbed try held fast don’t scream or shout |
| And my arms keep slipping |
| And time’s still ticking enough to send hearts all over that cliff |
| So what place is this? |
| Not sure I fit |
| I chose too quick |
| More miss than hit |
| I have never found |
| Something I believe |
| Spent my days on the never know |
| Waiting on the key |
| Oh my godfather’s or rather start then sacrifice the dough |
| So I’m thinking slow |
| I’m thinking slow |
| I’m thinking slow |
| I’m thinking slow |
| And I can’t see, breathe, chase steps, move left, make moves I want to please, |
| please |
| And this tube stop life I can’t keep up, pack bags, look man I have to leave, |
| leave |
| I don’t know, I get caught out quick, it makes me feel sick, how is, |
| hold on it’s all of me |
| Is this all there is? |
| Not sure I see |
| Some come out clear |
| But then there’s me, see? |