(Monday rolls around again... time moving in slow motion) (Slow motion) Pulled up to the same red traffic light at six in the morning Watching the analog dashboard clock tick second by second It felt like yesterday was Friday, now it is Monday all over again Like the weeks are speeding past while every single minute drags out (Let the routine spin around) When the days start blurring together, you have to find your own pace (Listen near now) We move through slow motion while the seasons fly Keeping our heads up under open sky Let them lose their direction, let them chase the race We just stay centered and we hold our space Yeah, we move through slow motion (pure peace of mind) Yeah, we move through slow motion (finding our way) Turn the brass key in the front door lock and stepped inside Shaking off the fog from another long stretch on the road People who promised to walk the distance vanished when things got tough Leaving me to figure out the map and guide myself back home (Let the routine spin around) When the days start blurring together, you have to find your own pace (Listen near now) We move through slow motion while the seasons fly Keeping our heads up under open sky Let them lose their direction, let them chase the race We just stay centered and we hold our space Yeah, we move through slow motion (pure peace of mind) Yeah, we move through slow motion (finding our way) (Turn the page. Next chapter.) We move through slow motion while the seasons fly Keeping our heads up under open sky Let them lose their direction, let them chase the race We just stay centered and we hold our space Yeah, we move through slow motion (finding our way) Yeah, we move through slow motion (pure peace of mind) (Right on time)
