Slow

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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