Asphalt has a sticky film on it Air is thick with sediment Sunlight bends around the concrete Humid static from the street This heavy airless kind of space Wipes the minutes from my face And time just slows, a hazy crawl Yeah, time just slows, a hazy crawl Ooh-ooh, the pavement breathes Ooh-ooh, under the heavy trees Melting into the afternoon Nothing's moving, nothing soon The fan just cuts the heavy room Moving dust spikes in the gloom Ice cube shrinking in the glass Watching lazy traffic pass Dust on the window pane No one remembers the rain Everything's locked in place Stuck in this heated space Ooh-ooh, the pavement breathes Ooh-ooh, under the heavy trees Melting into the afternoon Nothing's moving, nothing soon A hazy crawl... Just a hazy crawl... Nothing's moving soon...
