| Frozen in time, lost in a space
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| Your life is movin' at a dead snail’s pace
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| No momentum or trajectory for you
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| Still born treacle that you’re waiting through
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| All the time wonderin' if the future’s passed
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| All the signs are sayin' nowhere fast
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| How did you get here, no one can say
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| Looking too hard, you can lose your way
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| Don’t try to blame nobody else
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| There’s only one person who can help yourself
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| All the time you know that it just can’t last
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| All the signs are sayin' nowhere fast
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| Dig a big hole, sink in the rut
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| Stick in the mud till your senses shut
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| Concrete sand around your feet
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| Marching in circles to the drudgy beat
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| All the time in the world that’s passed
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| And still you’re goin' nowhere fast
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| Will you still remember as you breathe your last
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| All the time you wasted goin' nowhere fast
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| Nowhere fast |