Sam Moss - Slow lyrics

One, two, three, four

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

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

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

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

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"