you tell me you have nothing to say
well, I guess you'll say it anyway
you have so many words
inside your mouth
describing all the things I'm not
and they all add up to more than a lot
I am the latest project
you've been thinking about
when you have nothing to say
words still come out all night and day
you're not sure of the meaning
but still it enters your speech
and something about it still ain't right
it echoes on through the lonely night
while everything you need
is just out of reach
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