slow motion
Juliana Hatfield Lyrics


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I think in slow motion
I move in slow motion
Through the smoke
I hear a sound
Through the music
From my brain
To my mouth
When I turn to look at you
With an answer
You have gone
From the room

Like this vodka and cranberry




I drop it eventually
It breaks in slow motion

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Slow Motion" by Juliana Hatfield depict a state of mind that is sluggish and unresponsive. The singer's thoughts and movements are slowed down, as if they are caught in some sort of trance or fog. The repetition of "slow motion" emphasizes this sensation, as if the world around her is on pause. The use of imagery, such as the smoke and the music, portrays a sense of disorientation and detachment from reality. The singer tries to communicate, but the response is unsatisfying. The feeling of being left behind or left out is emphasized by the imagery of the dropped cocktail, which shatters in slow motion. The lyrics suggest a feeling of being disconnected and unable to fully participate in the world around her.


One possible interpretation of these lyrics is that the state of slow motion represents a feeling of depression. The singer is unable to fully engage with the world, and feels disconnected and adrift. The vodka and cranberry could represent a form of self-medication, but the experience ends up being unsatisfying, and the shattered glass is a metaphor for the emotional pain that results from being unable to connect with others. Another possible interpretation of the lyrics is that they represent a sense of ennui or burnout. The singer is tired and disengaged, and struggles to find meaning or purpose in her life. She feels as if her actions are governed by some sort of external force, rather than by her own will.


Line by Line Meaning

I think in slow motion
My thoughts are slow and deliberate, taking their time to develop and form.


I move in slow motion
My physical movements are unhurried and measured, deliberately taking time to execute.


Through the smoke
Despite the cloud of confusion and uncertainty that surrounds me, I am still able to perceive what's ahead of me.


I hear a sound
My senses are still sharp, even amidst the chaos.


Through the music
Even within this noisy, dissonant environment, I can still find a rhythm and a beat that speaks to my innermost self.


From my brain
My mind is the source of my actions and my art, the place where my creative impulses come to life.


To my mouth
Everything I say and do is filtered through the lens of my own inner monologue, which I strive to translate into something tangible and real.


When I turn to look at you
In moments of clarity, I try to connect with others and share my perceptions of the world.


With an answer
Even when I don't fully understand the question, I try to offer something of value, some insight or perspective that might help to unlock the mystery.


You have gone
But I often find myself alone, disconnected from the people and places that once seemed so familiar and welcoming, lost in thought and feeling.


From the room
As if I've disappeared into another world altogether, one that exists outside the mundane realm of everyday experience and perception.


Like this vodka and cranberry
Just like this drink, my actions and my words are fleeting, dissolving into nothingness almost as soon as they come into being.


I drop it eventually
Everything I have will slip through my fingers at some point, no matter how tightly I try to hold onto it or how much I try to make it last.


It breaks in slow motion
Even the most fragile things can seem to linger in time, breaking apart and falling apart in slow, agonizing motion.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JULIANA HATFIELD

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