Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robert Del Naja
Robert Del Naja
Keyboards
Andrew Vowles
Andrew Vowles
Sampler
Grantley Marshall
Grantley Marshall
Sampler
Neil Davidge
Neil Davidge
Keyboards
Angelo Bruschini
Angelo Bruschini
Guitar
Andy Gangadeen
Andy Gangadeen
Drums
Massive Attack (Del NajaMarshallVowlesNelsonSharp)
Massive Attack (Del NajaMarshallVowlesNelsonSharp)
Keyboards
Ultravox
Ultravox
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Del Naja
Robert Del Naja
Songwriter
Andrew Vowles
Andrew Vowles
Songwriter
Grantley Marshall
Grantley Marshall
Songwriter
Neil Davidge
Neil Davidge
Arranger
Massive Attack
Massive Attack
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jan Kybert
Jan Kybert
Assistant Recording Engineer
P-Dub
P-Dub
Assistant Recording Engineer
Neil Davidge
Neil Davidge
Producer
Lee Shepherd
Lee Shepherd
Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Massive Attack (Del NajaMarshallVowlesNelsonSharp)
Massive Attack (Del NajaMarshallVowlesNelsonSharp)
Producer

Lyrics

Recollect me, darling, raise me to your lips
Two undernourished egos, four rotating hips
Hold on to me tightly, I'm a sliding scale
Cannot endure, then you can't inhale
Clearly out of body experience interferes
And dreams of flying that fit nearly
Surrounds me, though I get lonely, slowly
Moving up slowly, inertia keeps
She's moving up slowly, slowly
Moving up slowly, inertia creeps
Moving up slowly, she comes
Moving up slowly, she comes
Moving up slowly, inertia creeps
Moving up slowly, she comes
Moving up slowly, she comes
Moving up slowly
In my home, no chrome as clear as
See me now with my nearest dearest
Been there when I'm over careering
Room shifting is endearing
Between us is our kitchen
Which you found my irritant's itching
Been here before (Before)
Been here forever
Moving up slowly, inertia keeps
Moving up slowly, inertia creeps
Moving up slowly, inertia keeps
Moving up slowly, she comes
Moving up slowly
Moving up slowly, she comes
Moving up slowly, inertia creeps
Moving up slowly
She comes
There'll be no sound in my idle town
Awake I lay in the morning's blue
Room is still, my antenna in you
Nylon burns the bedspread with two
Gravity's zero, see me stall
I bounce off walls, lose my footing and fall
Can be sweet though, incomplete though
And the frames will freeze
See me on all fours
It's been a long time
She comes, she comes
I want to X you, she comes
I want to X you, she comes
X you
I caught your radio waves
I caught your radio waves
With a tin can and string
Say you string me along
Say you string me along
Say inertia creeps
Inertia creeps and she comes
Say she comes, say she comes
Say she comes, say she comes
Written by: Andrew Vowles, Grantley Marshall, Robert Del Naja
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