Slowmotion

Maybe when your voice is not talking I sense a message hidden beneath Spilling from my suffering subconscious But never ever straight enough to speak Trying to listen in but I'm distracted Something in the corner caught my eye Overanalyzing all your actions Telling me that something's just not right Maybe when your voice is not talking I sense a message hidden beneath Spilling from my suffering subconscious But never ever straight enough to speak Trying to listen in but I'm distracted Something in the corner caught my eye Overanalyzing all your actions Telling me that something's just not right But you never say anything About just how broken Some days feel like a spinning wheel Putting me in slow motion In slow motion In slow motion But you never say anything About just how broken Some days feel like a spinning wheel Putting me in slow motion In slow motion