Slow Songtext
von Professional Murder Music

Sink through the floor
Feels no different today
I′ll tell you it's like
The sky′s getting further away

Still close without a reason
Still the same when I hold it inside
Still close without a reason
Still real when I have it in sight

Pounding me to black, take my eyes
Say the reasons, tells me not to try
Pounding me to black, take my eyes
Say the reasons, tells me not to try


All those things you keep on telling me
I'll keep on saying it's all wrong
Many times over again
I don′t want to see that time coming soon

Thanks so much for your thoughtless reason
I thank you more for the greed you hide inside
Thanks so much for your thoughtless reason
I thank you more for the greed you hide in sight

Pounding me to black, take my eyes
Say the reasons, tells me not to try
Pounding me to black, take my eyes
Say the reasons, tells me not to try

Sink through the floor
Feels no different today
I′ll tell you it's like
The sky′s getting further away


Getting further away
Getting further away
Getting further away
Getting further away