Slow Motion

What's all that commotion going on

The boy in the back on his second attack

What's all that commotion that you hear

The girl in the back who was doing the quake

Got a belly-ache, she can't concentrate

Pick up the beat, you can move like you're made out of vapor

Catch me if you can is what she said with her hands

When she gives you the beat and you get the shine

The world slows down and she stops on a dime

Got a number when you close your eyes

Like a real magician

Still she knows she'll never lose a thing

She can put you up on a shelf until she wants to pull the string

Still you know she'll never slip away

Keep time in your head, counting in your head

Slow motion, I can play with time

I can keep today but tomorrow's fine

Stop and look at the pictures rolling in your head

Slow motion, you can play with time

You can leave her today but tomorrow's fine

Stop and live in your dreams at night

Rolling in your bed

Slow motion, you can stop on a dime

Slow motion, you ought to try it sometime

Take me back on another track

Take me back, take me back

Slow motion, you can pick up the beat

Slow motion, you can stop on the street

Take me back on another track

Take me back, take me back

Slow motion, you can stop on a dime

Slow motion, you ought to try it sometime

Take me back on another track

Take me back, take me back

Slow motion, you can pick up the beat

Slow motion, you can stop on the street

Take me back on another track

Take me back, take me back