| "No Slow Motion" | |
| Used to be of black, No sun through my window Pressed the button once Spiked by something, I didnt know They pressed the play of my life Moving fast, nothing seemed In slow motion Getting fast, but nothings still Missed the train of their beliefs Still walking alone on ice Will I ever take a breath? Hardly ever lost control In the screen they call life Wait for someone pres the pause Scene number one played over and over Slow motion, slow motion. | |