I Want a Slow Drive

I rolled through my back pages like a wrecking ball
Wherever they may, I let chips fall
I was like a falcon diving straight down through the sky
Never were no seatbelts in that life of mine
Then came you
Then came you

I want a slow drive
A soft glide
A long ride with you
I want a slow drive
A soft glide
A long ride with you

One day you turn around and years have slipped away
Things were going so fast, couldn’t get clear of the game
So much time I spent chasing, nothing much to show
Counterfeit loving with zero chance to grow
Then came you
Then came you