Slow

[?] I move slowly toward the door It's all static I don't need this anymore It's slow going It's slow You put something in your secret place, and now it's gone This ain't the way you thought it happened, something's going wrong Don't look at me, I've been here in my place all along My feet are made of lead And my legs are cast in stone This pen leaves no trail of ink I can hardly dial the phone There's a stiffness in everything In my bones and in this house I gotta find someone who knows I gotta work it out It's slow going It's slow You put something in your secret place, and now it's gone This ain't the way you thought it happened, something's going wrong Don't look at me, I've been here in my place all along I wasn't trying to correct you [?] I was only trying to protect what [?] Don't look at me I've been here Everything is fine It's slow going It's slow going