I think in slow motion
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I move in slow motion
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Through the smoke
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I hear a sound
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Through the music
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From my brain
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To my mouth
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When I turn to look at you
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With an answer
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You have gone
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From the room
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Like this vodka and cranberry
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I drop it eventually
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It breaks in slow motion
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Slow Motion
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Juliana Hatfield |