Slow Motion - Ambo

A thousand years and one day, the game begins

My truck tires spin, in the deep, deep mud

Thunder shakes my moment of cursin'

And I think of you

Say you’re comin' back and that you care

Lone crow, black as coal, on a branch above my head

Crowin' accusatory crow words

I never understand

Feelin' like I’m livin' in slow motion (Feelin' like I’m livin' in slow motion)

Feelin' like the world is slowin' down

Feelin' like I’m losin' your devotion

Livin' in slow motion

La la la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la la

Will I be embraced if you come again?

Though I lie to you, and reach for the shotgun behind the seat

With the intent to kill the jester crow

Makin' fun of me

Feelin' like I’m livin' in slow motion

Feelin' like the world is slowin' down

Feelin' like I’m losin' your devotion

Livin' in slow motion

Feelin' like I’m livin' in slow motion

Feelin' like I’m losin' your devotion

Feelin' like

Feelin' like I’m fallin'

Livin' in slow motion

Livin' in slow motion