[Spoken Intro]

One, two, three, four

[Verse 1]

I don't belong in this room today

I belong a few state lines away

The windows are wide, the view is fine

Yeah I can't do nothing but slow the time

[Verse 2]

Birds fade into the grass

The mountain shifts like an hourglass

Where are you besides my mind?

Oh I can't do nothing but slow the time

[Verse 3]

Look at the stars, don't know a thing

I made up a map of the shit I think

Astronomy of the idiot kind

Oh I can't do nothing but slow the time

[Verse 4]

Flew on a drift of the morning breeze

Think I was trying to catch a ride home for free

When the way I feel feels like a crime

And I can't do nothing but slow the time

[Verse 5]

A few weeks on where will we be?

How can I make the best history?

I wrote you a letter but on every line

Was, "I can't do nothing but slow the time"