Slow Emotion Songtext
von Hungover
Slow Emotion Songtext
I′m starting to show signs of habits that I used to have
Am I supposed to move along?
It hurts the most when I try hard to shake this feeling off
I thought these days were long gone
I keep pushing, but the memory has me regressing
I took the test of time and thought that I learned my lesson
For the moment
I am slipping by
Slow motion takes me for a ride
Take me back to when
There were better ways to cope
Without creature comforts I held close and would one day give away
I'm looking back on stories that we told
They felt never-ending
When we were living in them and we were connecting
Tethered to a constant mood of real compassion
Holding out to yield a positive reaction
I keep pushing, but the memory has me pretending
That I have the time to take all my mistakes in
For the moment
I am slipping by
Slow motion takes me for a
Ride down to the bottom
To the root of all my problems
I thought that I had solved them
But I just forgot them
M-O-M-E-N-T
Love tied to memory
Tales of the bad things
Wrapped up in heartstrings
M-O-M-E-N-T
Love tied to memory
Tales of the bad things
Wrapped up in heartstrings
For the moment
I am slipping by
Slow motion takes me for a
Ride down to the bottom
To the root of all my problems
Am I supposed to move along?
It hurts the most when I try hard to shake this feeling off
I thought these days were long gone
I keep pushing, but the memory has me regressing
I took the test of time and thought that I learned my lesson
For the moment
I am slipping by
Slow motion takes me for a ride
Take me back to when
There were better ways to cope
Without creature comforts I held close and would one day give away
I'm looking back on stories that we told
They felt never-ending
When we were living in them and we were connecting
Tethered to a constant mood of real compassion
Holding out to yield a positive reaction
I keep pushing, but the memory has me pretending
That I have the time to take all my mistakes in
For the moment
I am slipping by
Slow motion takes me for a
Ride down to the bottom
To the root of all my problems
I thought that I had solved them
But I just forgot them
M-O-M-E-N-T
Love tied to memory
Tales of the bad things
Wrapped up in heartstrings
M-O-M-E-N-T
Love tied to memory
Tales of the bad things
Wrapped up in heartstrings
For the moment
I am slipping by
Slow motion takes me for a
Ride down to the bottom
To the root of all my problems
Writer(s): Gabe Santiago, Marc Cortes, Sean Connors Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com