Damn-free attitude
Only she exudes
Memories, slows it down
She says time is now
Wish I could
Follow suit
I been hanging round
A damn-free attitude
Is something I could use

[Chorus]
Slow heat, in his words
[?]
If she already knows something
Then you're, too old to learn

Slow heat

Slow heat, I never could
Get over the flame
Memory, slows me down
Everyday the same
Wish I could get a grip
Take hold of the reigns
But knowing me, I'll let 'em slip
Some things never change

Slow heat

Slow heat, in his words
[?]
If she already knows something
Then you're, too old to learn
She can have it all
And not give it a second thought
[?]
She's already moved on
Moved on