Slow Emotion

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