Vlad Holiday
Slow Angel
Waiting for you
Is like waiting for death, except
I know at least she'll come
I've told you before
That I'll wait a bit more for you
I'll stay up far past 2:00

And

I don't wanna tell you
What I'm really thinking
You don't wanna tell me
What you're really drinking
I don't have much to say
But I will go outside today

Slow Angel whats your number
I don’t want to read your mind
I just wanna make you mine

Slow Angel undercover
I don’t want to read your mind
I just wanna make you mine

Waiting for you is like waiting for death, except
I know that she’ll call me back
I knock on the door twenty times, twenty more
Are you there or are you stuck on the floor
And

You think I’m a broken hearted prima donna
I think you’re a dandelion in a sauna
I have so much to say
I guess I’ll stay inside today

Slow Angel whats your number
I don’t want to read your mind
I just wanna make you mine

Slow Angel undercover
I don’t want to read your mind
I just wanna make you mine

Slow Angel in a bubble
I don’t want to read your mind
I just wanna make you mine

Slow Angel help me understand