In days like these I feel like moving in slow motion.
Everything around seems to run faster than me...
I feel like I have to hurry not to be forgotten. Not to be left behind.
I'm still frightened how you changed my point of view.
Lead my time, my space into a new direction.
When will it stop? Can it ever be stopped?
Do I want it to stop? Do I...?
I just want to forget....