Steady Pace - Matthew E. White

Did you ever wonder where the night spends all its days?

Relaxing in the shadows, baby, or stretched out in the haze?

Or does it travel to the void of outer space?

Not trying to make a fuss

Lord, we can take our time

Not trying to make you rush

Lord, we can take our time

Such a world to be walking in

And I’ll be making up my own lines

As long as we are moving at a steady pace, baby

We can take our time

(We're rolling)

As long as we are moving at a steady pace, child

We can take our time

(We're rolling)

Did you ever wonder where the morning spends the night?

Sitting on the moon or curled up in a street light?

Or is it hanging out in the sparkle of your eye?

Not trying to make a fuss

Lord, we can take our time

Not trying to make you rush

Lord, we can take our time

In the heat of the evening or in the cool of the day

Whatever thoughts that cross your lips will be just fine

As long as we are moving at a steady pace, baby

We can take our time

(We're rolling)

As long as we are moving at a steady pace, child

We can take our time

(We're rolling)