Two Dead Minutes (исполнитель: Blood Red Shoes)

Feel it creep across your shoulders
 It's [bad word] through your hands
 Out of focus like a Polaroid
 Spinning round and round the room

 Look at the clock
 Keep watching til it stops
 Time is still
 Nothing here is real
 In our past lives
 Eating up inside
 The weight you hold
 When you're left behind

 Look at the clock
 Keep watching til it stops
 Time is still
 Nothing here is real
 In our past lives
 Eating up inside
 The weight you hold
 When your hands are tied

 Muscle memory is moving you
 Asleep and walking on both feet
 Empty glasses as you lose yourself
 Chasing thoughts to find the peak

 Look at the clock
 Keep watching til it stops
 Time is still
 Nothing here is real
 In our past lives
 Eating up inside
 The weight you hold
 When you're left behind

 Look at the clock
 Keep watching til it stops
 Time is still
 Nothing here is real
 In our past lives
 Eating up inside
 The weight you hold
 When your hands are tied
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