Dementia

Conor Oberst - Slowly (Oh So Slowly)

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

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Potential, well, you're a loaded line

The veil between the world and the faceless bride

There's nothing yet but a bunch of white

Oh potential, well, you're a loded line

Tomorrow, well, I will wait for you

Laying right here floating in this swimming pool

There's a lot of things I've got left to do

Oh tomorrow, but I'll wait for you

The days keep slipping down into the cracks

It takes a while to realise where you're at

Slowly (so slowly)

Slowly (so slowly)

Slowly, it's slowly ending

Dementia, you better treat me good

The human race is in its second childhood

I never loved but I understood

Oh dementia, you better treat me good

Sometimes I need a place to go

Classical music plays from the radio

I sit real still, let my shadow grow

Yeah, sometimes I need a place to go

My mind keeps slipping back into the past

I hope someday I can get it back

Slowly (so slowly)

Slowly (so slowly)

Slowly, they're slowly ending

So slowly

Slowly (so slowly)

Slowly, slowly

It's slowly ending

And soon that train is going to pull away

I hear it whistling, I try to wave at a glowing face

They can't tell who I am

Slowly (so slowly)

Slowly (so slowly)

Slowly, it's slowly ending