Please slow it down    there's a secret magic past world that you only notice when you're looking back at it    all I wanna do is turn around    I'm going down to sleep on the bottom of the ocean    because I couldn't let go when the water hit the setting sun       passing white daisies taking turns    close the door walk into the street    catching raindrops on your tongue    and for a minute it all stops but it won't last man    it's just a passing moment gone       please slow it down    there's a secret place that I know where I could dig a grave out and climb underground for good    all I want to do is turn around    I'm going down to sleep on the bottom of the ocean    because I couldn't let go when the water hit the setting sun       passing white daisies taking turns    all those evenings on the back deck of our first apartment    they meant everything but the wind just carried em off    and you can't go back now just a passing moment gone