The night burns slow Like a candle fire it melts the gravity of time Wanting to grow Like a caterpillar wants to be the butterfly You gotta stop to smell the roses While they are growing in the park (the park 6x) You gotta stop and make the time to listen To your heart (your heart 6x) My patience low Wanting to lose this loneliness in your arms No one to hold Like a feather drifting lost without control You gotta stop to smell the roses While they are growing in the dark You gotta stop and make the time to listen To your heart (your heart 6x) You gotta stop and let the silence Amplify the essence of your art You gotta stop and make the room to grow An appetite that feeds your soul Your soul Your soul, your soul