nature hates an empty room
or so they say I say won't you please have me in?
grant me passage
expected detours
take you to
the most wondrous places
row after row
dead ends lined up like bottles
bottles on the wall
staring so brightly
giving so little, so little in return
no one ever told me
it would be like this or that we'd end up here
no one ever warned me
it would be like this or that we'd end up here
pinpricks of golden light
filter through merely to shine on us
something out of nothing
there's magic in the air and we're taking everything in
is it time to make a stand?
what's wrong and why can't you see?
is anyone listening?
the silence has always been so dear to me
no one ever told me
it would be like this or that we'd end up here
no one ever told me
it would be like this or that we'd end up here
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