Slow Motion Through a Little Town

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Old trees,

dead leaves, four walls, high ceilings. I don't feel the same.

Warm skin, scarred soul, a lot of things still unknown.

I don't feel the same. Life moves fast. It passes by in the blink

of an eye. I walk slow, slow motion, slow. Through a little

town, people around, talk of the town. Slow motion,

slow. I walk slow. Slow motion, slow. Through a little

town. Through a little town, people around, talk of the