Still Burning Slow

Even though you had to go, I hold the heat, the afterglow.
We're still burning slow.
Can't let the embers lose their light.
You're the fever in my night.
Maybe I'm a fool for holding on.
Maybe you've already moved along,
But something in me won't let go.
We're still burning slow.
We're still burning slow.
Even though you had to go, I hold the heat, the afterglow.
We're still burning slow.
Can't let the embers lose their light.