[Intro: 8 bars drums only, jungle breakbeat, hard]
[Verse 1: punk snarl, hostile, barking]
Find a story (WHAT)
Find a spine (COME ON)
Shelves bend outwards
Out of time (MOVE)
Dust on languages
I'll never speak (NAH)
Fingers trailing
Hide and seek (WHERE)
[Frustrated, tossing]
Pull and discard (TRASH)
Pull and discard (NEXT)
Names dissolving
Where I look (NOTHING)
All these lives
In these books (NOT ME)
[Screaming, throwing harder]
Pull and discard (TRASH)
Pull and discard (NEXT)
Pull and discard (TRASH)
Pull and discard (NEXT)
[Spitting, bitter]
Cathedral of pages (WHAT)
Cathedral of stars (WHERE)
[Hook: shouted, demanding, aggressive]
What's the sum (WHAT)
Some of the whole (HUH)
Making up notation
Counting souls (COUNT IT)
Adding it up
Still don't know (NOTHING)
Where's the story
Where to go (WHERE)
[Verse 2: slamming fist on table, caged animal]
Nothing where a title should be (BLANK)
Leather that breathes (WAIT)
[Still hunting, manic]
Pull and discard (TRASH)
Pull and discard (NEXT)
Warm like a wound
On a pile of leaves (HOLD UP)
Every other spine
Has a name to give (NOT THIS)
Find one silent
It wants to live (THERE)
Dark and waiting (YEAH)
Patient dust (YEAH)
Hands are shaking
Pain not trust (COME ON)
[Hook]
[Bridge: mosh pit preacher, urgent]
Sigh as I touch it (NOW)
Waiting here (FINALLY)
Pages know fingers
Smell of fear (OPEN IT)
Margins of drawings (WHAT)
Crooked hand (WAIT)
A million years old
Start to understand (OH)
[Verse 3: stopped cold, breath knocked out]
Braid a knot
Face I forget
Every door is closed
But still unlocked (THERE IT IS)
The thing I was afraid of
Just a mirror (DAMN)
The further I go
The nearer
[Outro: exhale, stunned quiet]
Sum of the parts
Some kind of whole
Add it up...
Just a mirror...