Swaying

Don’t talk too fast to me, slow, I wanna know
Share your philosophy before you go, I wanna know
If I knew better, I wouldn’t want to say
If I knew better, I wouldn’t let the words feel this way
Cold, so cold, like I woke up on the street
Isn’t that the payback for being indiscreet
If I knew better, I’d climb up on my ego like a child
If I knew better, I’d knock down the flag
On your shoulder that’s swaying
If I knew better, I wouldn’t change a thing
So don’t you talk too fast to me, slow, I wanna know