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Empyre - Your Whole Life Slows

 
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And your life slows
Nothing arrives, nothing goes

Nothing new, nothing old
Nothing dies, nothing grows
Open hand, see it close
Feel the grip on life fold
One last stop on the road
And your whole life slows

And your life slows
Nothing arrives, nothing goes

Nothing new, nothing old
Nothing dies, nothing grows
Open hand, see it close
Feel the grip on life fold
One last stop on the road
And your whole life slows

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"Your Whole Life Slows" by Empyre is a haunting and introspective song that delves into the concept of time standing still. The lyrics paint a picture of a stagnant existence, where nothing changes and life seems to come to a standstill. The repetitive nature of the verses emphasizes the feeling of being stuck in a never-ending cycle, with no progression or growth. The imagery of an open hand closing symbolizes the tightening grip of life, as everything slows down to a halt. The song evokes a sense of introspection and contemplation, urging the listener to reflect on the passage of time and the fleeting nature of life.

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