Time was slower in there.
Flowing back to the start.
Tell me when, take me there.
Tell me how we should part.

How has it come to this,
Met with a wall of silence,
Feels like I've lost my grip,
We let it go too far.

Sometimes I realize, it's not me.
One thing I'd yet to find, has found me.

Time was slower in there.
Held me back from the start.
Are you going nowhere?
Now's a good time to part.

Wide of the mark we missed
Wrong, we remain defiant,
And now it's come to this,
Now that we've come so far.

Sometimes I realize, it's not me.
One thing I'd yet to find, has found me.

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Writer(s): ANDREW SWEENEY, DANIEL MCBEAN, MARK PETERS, SIMON PHIPPS