The verdict or conclusion should be due

And the photographic evidence too

But the debt I owe the most is dead and gone

And this love which I now boast goes on and on

And you talk to me slowly in words I can understand

And the patter of footsteps is all that your ears demand

Yeah you talk to me slowly in words I can understand

And the patter of footsteps is all that your ears demand

When the world is like a treadmill, faster than I can see

You are talking slowly, so it won't matter to me

Tell my wandering legs to wait

To reflect the sauntering gait of grace

'cause the debt I owe the most is dead and gone

And this love which I now boast goes on and on

Still you talk to me slowly in words I can understand

And the patter of footsteps is all that your ears demand

When the world is like a treadmill, faster than I can see

You are talking slowly, so it won't matter to me

Tell my wandering legs to wait

To reflect the sauntering gait of grace

'cause you talk to me slowly in words I can understand

And the patter of footsteps is all that your ears demand

When the world is like a treadmill, and my eyes too blind to see

You are talking slowly, so my vision won't matter to me

Yeah you are talking slowly, my vision won't matter to me