Slowly

Slowly I lay in my bed,
Slowly I felt really sad,
Slowly I think about the past,
Slowly the tears fill my eyes.

Slowly I turn in my bed,
Slowly at the moment I wish I was dead,
Slowly I want everything to be OK
Slowly I think about the people that past away.

Slowly I start to cry
Slowly I realise I didn't want those people to die,
Slowly I realise it was meant to be,
Slowly I know they're in Paradise waiting for me.