Slow Motion Picture feat. Elle Morisette old wooden boards

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I've been living in memories
Where time would stand still
We could hear both our hearts beating
As we hid from the sound of the footsteps above
Ohh I, ohhh I
Still, I feel like I'm underneath
Those old wooden boards
Our hands clenched at the fingertips
Eyes shut tight as that cellar door opens
How long can they get away with this?
And will they find out what we're running from, we'll see
How long, can they get away with this?
Another fate perhaps is all I ask for me.
Oh, I'm still searching for words to say
I should have left here
Yeah I know it was him or me
Now these words are just trapped in my memory.
How long can they get away with this?
And will they find out what we're running from, we'll see
How long can they get away with this?
Another fate perhaps is all I ask.
But I gave my faith to you
A maze conformed from lies
Was the only world I knew
And I lived it over and over and over
And when I found the truth
I couldn't close my eyes
Oh that pain came rushing in
but that fear was gone for good
I've been marking the words you breathe
On those old wooden boards
For each lie that you said to me
I hope you are thinking
How long can they get away with this?
And will they find out what we're running from, we'll see
How long, can they get away with this?
Another fate perhaps is all I ask for me.
Another fate perhaps is all I ask for me.
Another fate perhaps is all I ask for me. see less

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