Slipped away out of my hands like a soap once again
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Hey what a day, gone for the night and then
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Run back home and tuck yourself in for a needed sleep
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For another work-week, what a day what a day
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Then wake up, oh no, sunset, I missed another day
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One slap on the cheek and out the door
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Running and running and coming closer to stumbling
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If you run with a knife, you fall.
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You stick a hole in that bubble called life
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But my weapon is clean and I'm ready to go
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Run nicotine, caffeine through my veins
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To wake up, catch up, but it seems like
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Ohhh.. I've been living in slow motion
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I've been living in slow motion
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Hold your breath and count to three
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Not me, I've got to see what's around the corner ok
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One two three... I've got to have air
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Stumbling around spinning the disco ball faster
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More of everything
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It smells like burning rubber under my shoes
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But I'm always one step behind, one minute too late
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Hey operator, could you connect me with a respirator
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I'm running after life like a dog on a leech
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But life keeps slipping away
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Ohhh.. I've been living in slow motion
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I've been living in slow motion
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We make it a hard synchronize
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Stuck stuck stuck stuck in the lies you better
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Leave leave because so many times
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I run 50 miles an hour and I get sick sick sick
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Wait wait I can't hold your breath
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Stay stay won't let you go away
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I'll stay and sleep with the lions
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If you say you won't go away
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I've been running
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I've been running out of time
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I've been living in,
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I've been living in slow motion
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Slow Motion
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