Slowly, Through A Vector - Say Anything

Passing slowly through a vector

Damp with fog

The bog that grows through former business sector

With my laugh, my lone companion

Only I can save the lives that blink within this canyon

(Whoa)

We’re passing slow, we’re passing slow

(Whoa)

Slow!

Slow!

Drink the colors of the nighttime

If you were wrong, then I was right

And this will be the right time

(Oh!) I’ll display my disaffection

(You grind me up, yeah, you spit me out!)

Out across the city

Loud and proud in your direction

(Whoa)

We’re passing slow, we’re passing slow

(Whoa)

Slow!

Slow!

(Whoa)

We’re passing slow, we’re passing slow

(Whoa)

Slow!

Slow!

When I get to your apartment

I climb the rail upside the building

A band of them were in your apartment

They tied you up, unwound, unwilling

I watch them cut, watch them touch

I watch them do what they came to do

And then in I come to lick it up

And clean up what is left of you

Ha, ha, ha

Show me what you’ve got