Were you listening when I asked
For this to all pass
If I say it any louder
The answer won't get any clearer
The answer won't get any nearer
Yeah it's slow like city streets
And it hurt like wisdom teeth
Would it be any different if I weren't here?
In a rundown room
You were painting our insides
Colors I didn't know
You could see from here
And we all just disappeared
Yeah it's slow like spring weather
And a godspeed like sundials
Yeah it's slow like city streets
And it hurt like wisdom teeth
Are you listening?
(Tell them we're busy)
Are you there?
(Tell them we're tired and don't care)
Are you listening?
(Tell them we're all so sorry)
Are you there?
(Are you there?)
Yeah it's slow like city streets
And it hurt like wisdom teeth