Lyrics Sixth Sense - Eyeless In Gaza

Sixth Sense

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…