What It Is
Cantatonia
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What It Is
It's what's not there
That makes what's there
What it is
Seems like we're quite in demand
More faint praise, well I'll be damned
Ships run aground on the rocks
Not all that unorthodox
It's what's not there
That makes what's there
What it is
Fate cuts her cloth, ragged, mean
You'll miss the ceremony
Leave us to our frying pan and fires
Sculpture, sculpture feed me to the vultures
We've been going round the bend for some time now
It's what's not there
That makes what's there
What it is