Empty Mirror (The)
Forthwith
Force-fedPleasantWitness the people who ill bredExhaustedForthwithHold itFold your palmsYou're listing numbersI'm finding sumsWe add up to no oneChair liftsBracesRattle to pieces before itForthwithHold itFold your mindIt's not the weatherIt's all the timeForthwithHold itFold your tongueIf nothing doingLetras de cancionesThen nothing doneI'm hearing my own voiceYou're missing the whole pointExhaustedWe've lost it.
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