Pixie dust, glowing fireflies... genesis. Small things make it wonderful. Let`s stop. I know you are in a rush. Just for an instance! Stop and take a look around. What do you see? Take a deep breath. Close your eyes. What do you feel? Stop thinking, start feeling! You are free, you are loved.
Where`s the Truth? Is it in your office, in your beloved box where money is made? Is it in your dream car or in front of your big, empty house? Sorry, not so empty, there`s a great pool inside.
Well, the Truth, my love, is wherever you want it to be. Is it well hidden? Is it even real? Is it a lie?
Nope, the truth is love.
The truth is made of those little things. A crumb of a cloud nearby, a dewdrop of sun, a blade of grass, a trace of smile, a trickle of hiccups, a pearl of joy and a teardrop of love.
Slow down!
Take your time now
Feel like standing still
Get your barings
Feel like standing still
Get your barings
Full of tension
'Cause you love the chase
You just need your
Own space
When you had enough
Of the fastest stuff
'Cause you love the chase
You just need your
Own space
When you had enough
Of the fastest stuff
just slow down
When you're sick from stress
Must be a mess
When you're sick from stress
Must be a mess
slow down
When it's hard out there
And you gonna bail, slow down
You just need sometime
To fall back in line,
When it's hard out there
And you gonna bail, slow down
You just need sometime
To fall back in line,
slow down
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