The Slow Song

[Verse One] The world keeps spinning, they say, "Don't delay," But why must the minutes all race away? I’m in no hurry, no clock to outpace, Let me linger a while in this sweet, slow space. [Chorus] Lazy bones, let me recline, I’ll get to the destination in my own good time. No rush, no chase, a gentle breathing space, A moment to savour, a smile on my face. [Verse 2] They shout, "Get a move on!"—but where’s the fire? My heart seeks calm, not a frantic desire. Like the tortoise, I’ll stroll, not care for the race, I’ll find my bliss in a leisurely place. [Prechorus] So hush the commotion, let stillness be king, There’s joy in the quiet, in the soft songs we sing. [Chorus] Lazy bones, let me recline, I’ll get to the destination in my own good time. No rush, no chase, a gentle breathing space, A moment to savour, a smile on my face. [Bridge] Some days I’ll be lazy, just watching the skies, Let the clouds tell their stories, let the day drift by. After a lifetime of running, I’ve earned this retreat, To rest in the rhythm of a slower heartbeat.