Just look at the rain in slow motion,
The city's so hushed when you're not around.
I feel like I've lost my devotion,
There's nothing but you and that awful sound
Of thunder and heartbreak in my head,
The smell of emotions burning out.
My mind's feeling numb, it's playing dead
And all my obsessions are fading out.
I hear you ask: Who are we?
This is us collecting dust,
We're losing trust, becoming rust.
This is us breaking down in slow motion.
This is us: We're fighting wars
and keeping scores of slamming doors.
This is us giving up in slow motion.
Oh our love was taken for granted.
A garden of roses hit by storm.
Then there was you, then there is me
Trying hard to change our destiny.
And then you ask, Who are we?
This is us collecting dust,
We're losing trust, becoming rust.
This is us breaking down in slow motion.
This is us: We're fighting wars
and keeping scores of slamming doors.
This is us giving up in slow motion.
And if you'd ask me to
I'd stick by you
And walk you through,
But until then
This is us collecting dust,
We're losing trust, becoming rust.
This is us breaking down in slow motion.
This is us: We're fighting wars
and keeping scores of slamming doors.
This is us, this is us in slow motion.
This is us, this is us in slow motion.
This is us, this is us in slow motion.

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