Yes, I’m going slow
I’m going slow
Because you’re behind me
Driving like you got
Somewhere to go
Well, I got somewhere to go too
But that doesn’t mean
I’m going to go faster
So you think you can go faster
You will get to where you’re going
After I get to where I’m going
Because I’m in front of you
And there’s an order to how
This is supposed to go
After all, why should you get there any sooner than me?
Because you’re important?
Are you more important than me?
You’re not more important than me
Are you more important than me?
You’re not more important than me
How do I know that?
I don’t
And I don’t care
I don’t care if you are more important
You could be on your way to see your wife
Giving birth in the hospital
And it doesn’t matter
Because you are behind me
And that means
I am getting
Where I need to go
First
That’s how this shook out
That’s how we do things
The person in front of me?
They’re going to get to where they need to go
And do I wish I was in front of them?
Yes
And I’m sure they wish
They were in front of somebody
Somebody’s always wishing
They were in front of somebody else
And there’s nothing wrong with that
It gives us all something
To aspire to
But the reality is
We all are
Where we are
And we’re not going to be anywhere
Other than there
So you speeding up
And driving crazy
And honking your horn
Is just going to make me mad
And making me mad means
I’m going to go slower
And even though that means
I’m going to get where I’m going
Later than I should
It means the natural order of things
Will be protected
Now I realize
You might not have as far to travel as I do
And if that’s the case
It’s all the more reason
For you not to be rushing
Because you’re already
Ahead of the game
But here you are
You’re rushing
And that means
It’s my duty
To slow you down a little bit
Force you to take a deep breath
Consider your life
Consider why you’re racing along
You could get into an accident
You could crash into me
You could kill me
And why?
So you can shave five minutes
So you can shave five minutes
Off your travel time?
I get it
Maybe you have to pee
I get that there are reasons
To move at a brisk pace
But nevertheless
I can’t move myself any faster
On your behalf
I just can’t do it
So I hope you’ll forgive me
But the fact is
You’re not getting anywhere
In less time
Because of me
I just can’t let that happen
In fact, I’m going to go a little slower
And--yup, there’s the horn again
Well go ahead and lean on it
Let me know how mad you are
It’s understandable to be mad
When you’re going to be very
Very
Late
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