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Lyrics to Slow by Professional Murder Music
From the "End Of Days" soundtrack
Sink through the floor feels no different today
I tell you it's like the sky's
Getting further away
Still close without a reason
Still the same when I hold it in sight
Still close without a reason
Still real when I have it inside
(x2) Pounding me to black
I take my eyes
Say the reasons
Tells me not to try (x2)
All those things you keep on telling me I keep on saying it's all wrong
Many times over again I don't want to see that time coming soon
(x2) Thanks so much for your thoughtless reason
I thank you more for the greed you hide inside (x2)
(x2) Pounding me to black
I take my eyes
Say the reasons
Tells me not to try (x2)
Sink through the floor feels no different today
I tell you it's like the sky's getting further away
Getting further away (x4
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