Catatonia
What It Is
It's what's not there that makesWhat's there what it isIt's what's not there that makesWhat's there what it is...Seems like we're quiteIn demandMore faint praiseWell I'll be damnedShip's run aground on the rocksNot all that unorthodox...It's what's not there that makesWhat's there what it is...Fate cuts her clothRagged meanYou miss the ceremonyHe sleeps, she wakesThen she tiresLeave us to our frying panAnd fires...It's what's not there that makesWhat's there what it is...It's sculpture, sculptureFeed me to the vulturesIt's what's not there that makesWhat's there what it is..
From Letras Mania