Seven years since she drove this road
Seven years to see her life unfold
Only been doing what she's been told
Little by little it is getting old
So slow, time is ticking when we don't know
So slow, but only as fast as our minds go
His body's holding him prisoner
All the past is a cruel blur
Went in search of a familiar cure
Opened his door to the stranger's voice
Felt that he had no other choice
So slow, time is ticking when we don't know
So slow, we're only as fast as our minds go
We grow hard and weary as the years show
Blood flows out of control, I've got to let go
