Woke up to a world in a smoky haze, time moves slow, in mysterious ways. Clock ticks, but the seconds sway, inching through life on a five second delay. Getting in my own way, mind in a fog, reality’s a beat behind, lost in the smog. Seeing life unfold, a step out of sync, five second delay, gives me time to think. Conversations drift like clouds in the air, words take a moment, but I don’t care. Laughter echoes, and smiles stay, in this world of mine, five seconds away. Getting in my own way, mind in a fog, reality’s a beat behind, lost in the smog. Seeing life unfold, a step out of sync, five second delay, gives me time to think. In this slow motion dream, I find my peace, every heartbeat a little release. Moments linger, and I feel each one, in the five second delay, I’ve just begun. City lights blur, as I walk alone, streets whisper secrets in a softened tone. Every sight, every sound, gently plays, in the rhythm of my five second delay. Getting in my own way, mind in a fog, reality’s a beat behind, lost in the smog. Seeing life unfold, a step out of sync, five second delay, gives me time to think. When the day fades to a twilight hue, I drift in my world, where everything’s new. Embracing the lag, where I choose to stay, living life gently, in a five second delay.