Make me go slow

make me go slow

In a wind that knows its pace
and the passing vehicles race,
Only a pillion and solace
That makes me go slow.

For the rush is all abase
And one scrams to evade embrace,
Yet a pillion and solace
That makes me go slow.

A journey that was a furlong
but the company was yearned for long
So the pillion and solace
Only made me go more slow.

For the tantrums that you throw
And so much I need to show,
I wish the time would move a little slow
Alas I could do nothing but only go too slow.