Eyeless In Gaza - Sixth Sense lyrics

Outline; bland and forlorn... A palpitation, a heartbeat murmur... You stand inert Frozen and harsh... You twist in confinement, anticipatory... You shield your mouth Under cover of hand; Looking as if from an oriental land... And you finger the surface; Slight and shallow barbed in its significance... Glib and callow, with a continuous indefinable Thirsting for that which you cannot beg Steal or borrow...