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I was born in the automatic age And I was turned to the turning of a page And we were strangers in that automatic way We had no choice Are you scared that nothing can be right? And everywhere we go is single vine To compare the features of your day We're living, we're living in the automatic age If you got time to hold me I got time to get nowhere Let's take a while Remember when my momma told me Everything good comes slowly, and it's slowly, it's slowly Out of style I was there when love was face to face (Face to face) And I was there as the feelings went away (Went away) And I'll be here for you any time you feel afraid Running, running, running, running to the automatic age If you got time to hold me I got time to get nowhere Let's take a while Remember when my momma told me Everything good comes slowly, and it's slowly, it's slowly Out of style Can't fight a moment when it's gone No matter what, it's moving on Can't fight a moment when it's gone No matter what, it's moving on Can't fight a moment when it's gone No matter what, it's moving on Can't fight a moment when it's gone No matter what If you got time to hold me I got time to get nowhere Let it take all night Remember when my momma told me Everything good comes slowly, and it's slowly, it's slowly, it's slowly If you got time to hold me I got time to get nowhere Let it take all night Remember when my momma told me Everything good comes slowly, and it's slowly, it's slowly (It's slowly) Out of style Can't fight a moment when it's gone No matter what, it's moving on (It's going out of style) Can't fight a moment when it's gone No matter what, it's moving on Can't fight a moment when it's gone No matter what, it's moving on
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