Luyện nghe bài hát Slow

-(i have problem with first lines, don't i?)
i move toward the door
all static
i don't this anymore

it's going
slow

you put something in your secret place and now it's
ain't the way it's supposed to happen something's going wrong
don't look at me i've been here in my place all

my feet are of lead
and my legs are in stone
this pen no trail of ink
i can dial the phone

there's a stiffness in
in my and in this house
i find someone who knows(?)
i work it out

i trying to correct you
-
i was only to protect what...
don't at me i've been here
is fine

it's going
it's going