You say that I'm one of the reasons you pause I'm fine with the art of you moving too much I'm over the hope of a feeling I lost What am I on to? Maybe the way that you shoulder your arch Closing you in with the softer of touch I know that I'm covered in some form to you This is all I want too And it's hard to move And it's slowing me I found the knower free But god, the other being You can walk over me You can love over me You can say that we. You can say what you need to I don't need to Hold your side Hold your side Oh I need you then Over sight Over mind Oh I'm slowing down And I broke the covers down And I feel the saint for now All mine, all mine I don't need it