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What's Missing...16/01/10

verse:
Broken wrists and dusty fingers
Tell a story of an infant
But we now rise above
And arms are all red
From standing too close to the sun

chorus
Teeth chatter in the night
Fill this empty hole in my head
Give me the gift of closure, an end

And so it spins and cannot stop
And so it spins and cannot stop

bridge
Do we leapfrog down the stairs
Just to sit in our own graves
Get it off my back
Won't someone remove this parasite, sucking me dry

verse
We cannot choose or take control
Just spirits colliding in a globe
Glance back from the picture
Embrace amnesia
And look nostalgic at the unblemished child