Count to Ten

There are faces
 There are smiles
 So many teeth
 Too many arms and legs and eyes
 And flashing buttons all around me
 Imma watching
 Imma breathing
 Imma pushing
 Imma wishing that these walls would not be talking quite so loudly
 I have bent down once before
 I've fold myself up from the floor
 And I am lolling for a reason to stay standing
 But sometimes it's just too much
 It's not enough
 It's something else
 It's so much bigger than my head
 It's too demanding
 Sometimes the fastest way to get there is to go slow
 And sometimes if you wanna hold on you got to let go
 I'm gonna close my eyes
 And count to ten
 I'm gonna close my eyes
 And when I open them again
 Everything will make sense to me then
 I have met so many people
 We've exchanged so many words
 We've said it all and we said nothing
 But it's changed us
 I have known a lot of men
 Some were lovers, some were friends
 But altogether were they merely passing strangers
 They control you with their silence
 They control you with their words
 And you control them with your bodies, call it signals
 In the wild and tangled gardens of our insecurities
 We lose our heads into each other's...?
 Sometimes the fastest way to get there is to go slow
 And sometimes if you wanna hold on you got to let go
 I'm gonna close my eyes
 And count to ten
 I'm gonna close my eyes
 And when I open them again
 Everything will make sense to me then
 Sometimes the fastest way to get there is to go slow
 Yeah and sometimes if you wanna hold on you have to let go
 I'm gonna close my eyes
 And count to ten
 I'm gonna close my eyes
 And when I open them again
 Everything will make sense to me then