Written by: Kristin Welchez
Produced by: Kurt Feldman
Do the walls have ears and eyes
An opinion on my life
Have the neighbors seen the lies
Mirrors reflect and multiply
I feel a hollowing inside
(I feel a hollowing inside)
I stretch to fill it up with time
(I stretch to fill it up with time)
Do the walls have ears and eyes
An opinion on my life
We are nothing if not going through the motions
We are nothing if not going through the motions
(Going through the motions)
I am moving through the streets
Apparition seeking heat
You pass through me, viscous arms
Mild haunting of their charms
Very slowly sinking ships
(Very slowly sinking ships)
Very gentle it begins
(Very gentle it begins)
Graffiti high above tells me, "All is love"
We are nothing if not going through the motions
We are nothing if not going through the motions
(Going through the motions)
Everything I overhear
Hinting at the smoke and mirrors
We are talking secret code
I hold my breath, I must be bold
I must be bold
I feel a hollowing inside
(I feel a hollowing inside)
I stretch to fill it up with time
(I stretch to fill it up with time)
Do the walls have ears and eyes
An opinion on my life
We are nothing if not going through the motions
We are nothing if not going through the motions
(Going through the motions)
We are nothing if not going through the motions
We are nothing if not going through the motions
(Going through the motions)
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