Slow - Airways

No air left in this metal box

Those eyes will make me miss my stop

Are they lookin' at me?

Or just my direction?

Lock out the world that’s buzzin' on

I’m askin' «Where do you get off?»

Is that the way to start this conversation?

And now my mouth is dry and my words are

Slow

I can’t stop crackin' under pressure

I’m hopin' this day gets better

I can’t stop crackin' under pressure

Please help me get better

Two down and only one alone

Speak now and nothin' will go wrong

I’m not a psycho

That’s just my reflection

I know we’ll never meet again

Why can’t I say what’s in my head

My mind is stuck

Is there a loose connection?