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Oh no, here goes
Coming down hard and slow
A body's stuck here in slomotion
Who the hell are you man? I don't know
And I'm sitting in the corner waiting for the sun to rise
Crawling on the floor, picking up the pieces of my mind

Is anybody really out there
After all this time
Is anybody really listening
Well do you mind

Take it down one more time
Fast forward then rewind
You hold on tight, you face the sky
Let it in man, don't deny
Cause you can feel it flowing, it just keeps on growing inside

Is anybody really out there
After all this time
Is anybody really listening
Well do you mind
Is anybody really out there
Someone to call mine
Someone to turn the lights off, whisper to me it's alright
Is anybody really out there

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Slomotion
The Watchmen



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