From the album Distortion

Lyrics

Where’s this island
where our actions
have no consequence
All this drifting
Ripped apart the family
Split our friends

We are slow in a sense
We are slow in a sense

All the pictures
Highlight just how well things seem to be
I saw you kiss him
Friends before and lovers now that you've rid yourself of me

We are slow in a sense
We are slow in a sense
I wish I had it to do all over again