Slow Cruel Hands Of Time - Live from Spotify Sweden

Part of the talking got stuck in my mind
 Is a board to road
 Two hours later back in my neighbourhood, where
 Everything just stopped
 It still looks the same, they remember my name
 Stepped it in for a cup full
 There's a big city man, used to rumble with him
 Back in high school.
 The slow cruel hands of time
 Turn you into molten lava, oh my
 Piece on the ride, you can stop for a while
 To look out for a policeman
 There's no street lamps
 Only free buildings, and one of them vacant
 Is taking all day
 The pack's feeling heavy and soon enough
 Backwards down the mountain the axel is grindin'
 Pull into the wrong drive
 The sky is in the yard
 Stream cotton candy in the fall
 Slow card the hard to fall
 So long times I don't
 I've gone this so long
 Something I hardly know
 Slow gone
 Finally up the pieces disrrupted and the birds fly
 Trapped for a moment
 The sheriff's department got the wrong guy
 The town is revealed the lone
 Visible winds through the fog
 This slow cruel hands of time, turning you back into a child