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OVERVIEW
When Everything Slowed Down
This was written at a point when the world had narrowed to rooms and screens. Loss felt closer, less abstract. I was thinking about the weight of missing someone and the awkwardness of continuing anyway. Grief doesn’t ask permission. It arrives and rearranges the furniture. But life keeps offering small moments of color. The song sits in that tension — between deep sorrow and the stubborn fact that beauty doesn’t stop.
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LYRICS
It was 12:03 when the nurse wrote back to me
She said late last night your mother passed away
I thought of her alone and scared in bed
With no one to hold her hand
As she drowned on dry land
I started to lose weight, cause the meals I learned to make
Were recipes that she passed down to me
Silence fills the rooms where I was raised
I had much more to say
But now it’s too late
Because she’s Gone
Oh she’s gone
Where’d my love go
Vanished in the wind
Oh she’s Gone
And she’s gone
Where’d my love go
Vanished in the wind
To home where she belongs
Gone
And she’s gone
Where’d my love go
Vanished in the wind
Gone
And she’s gone
Gone
And she’s gone
Where’d my love go
Vanished in the wind
Gone
And she’s gone
Where’d my love go
Vanished in the wind
To home where she belongs
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