The world is moving at a very fast pace
Spittin' all over my face
If I could slow things down
I know that they would turn around
I'm looking at that girl over there
I hope that she don't see me stare
I wanna be ready when she comes
My heart is pounding like a hundred drums
Now her eyes turn towards me
I feel a shiver run through my knee
She's standing and walking over here
I think of you and I start to sneer
As I bury myself in her
I think of you and how things were
The world is moving at a very fast pace
Spittin' all over my face
If I could slow things down
I know that they would turn around
I thought that she would make me forget
Memories of you entrap me like a net
Thoughts of you never let me go
And this girl here won't let me know
My life is crumbling all around
It's crashing down but it don't make a sound
Get out of my way I'm barreling through
But I pull short when I get to you
Now I'm groveling in front of you
This position is nothing new
The world is moving at a very fast pace
Spittin' all over my face
If I could slow things down
I know that they would turn around
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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