You don't move slow,
Taking steps in my direction
The sound resounds, echo...
Does it lessen your affection?
No.

You say I'm foolish
For pushing this aside
But burn down our home
I won't leave alive

Glaciers have melted to the sea
I wish the tide would take me over
I've been down on my knees
And you just keep on getting closer

Glaciers have melted to the sea (Things have gotten closer to the sun)
I wish the tide would take me over (And I've done things in small doses)
I've been down on my knees (So don't think I'm pushing you away)
And you just keep on getting closer (And your the one that I've kept closest)

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow...

-The XX, Crystalised