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Otto Lindqvist

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow

Trained as a cellist and plays guitar like one; talks less than anyone in the studio

the numbers

bpm
152
key
D minor
energy
0.72
dance
0.94
valence
0.46
vocal at
5.1s
length
4:43
language
Fi

lyrics

At Kallio Market, eight-oh-three

You tied my knot with a trembling hand

The twine slipped loose from the brown paper bag

You smiled, then showed me the wrong side

You said, "Watch this," with your stained blue mug

Your fingers shook on the chipped white plate

You made me wait through the whole long proof

Then gave me one more patient mistake

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow

Your hands were wrong, but they stayed with mine

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow

On the tram by Hakaniemi

You drew my name on a fogged-up glass

Your breath went white over the scratched frame

And the stop bell rang while you talked too fast

You held the wrench by the hallway sink

The bolt turned crooked, then turned again

You said, "No, look," and you laughed at yourself

Then taught me twice with the same bent wrench

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow

Your hands were wrong, but they stayed with mine

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow

In the dim kitchen, nine-fifteen

You lined up spoons by the yellow tile

The radio hissed through a frozen tune

And you let the silence stretch a while

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow

Your hands were wrong, but they stayed with mine

Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow
Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow — Otto Lindqvist · FERAL