Alone - Whispering Sons

In one second

It becomes a still life

Shutting in and shutting out

And I know

I’m racing myself

To the point of no return

They move so slowly when they’re not afraid

And I just keep moving at a different rate

It’s a kind of stillness, I can’t relate

They move so slowly when they’re not afraid

I’m outside

I’m out of sight

Shutting in and shutting out

And I know

I’m racing myself

To the point of no return

They move so slowly when they’re not afraid

And I just keep moving at a different rate

It’s a kind of stillness, I can’t relate

They move so slowly when they’re not afraid