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In one second
It becomes a still life
Shutting in and shutting out
And I know
I'm racing myself
To the point of no return
They move so slowly when they're not afraid
I just keep moving at a different rate
It's a kind of stillness, I can't relate
They move so slowly when they're not afraid
I'm outside
I'm out of sight
Shutting in and shutting out
And I know
I'm racing myself
To the point of no return
They move so slowly when they're not afraid
I just keep moving at a different rate
It's a kind of stillness, I can't relate
They move so slowly when they're not afraid
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