Slow Line Groove

Coat-check line

that never moves

Watch the dust on the floor

Soft-launch, but you look away

Counting exits by the door

Under the wiper, the yellow paper stays Under the glass,

we watch it wash away

(wash away)

We count the exits in the room

We let the parking ticket bloom

Just look away, just let it stay

We turn the dark into the day

(oh-oh-oh-oh) Counting exits, let it stay

(let it stay)