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We talk, talk, talk, close but not the same Putting back the pieces that remain You said it would be easy but I can feel the strain Does everything mean nothing? I'm back on the scales, weighing it up...

I look in my crystal ball And see nothing I quietly wish I had it all Or at least something While the short waves Says chaos surounds us I don't hear a thing It's all so quiet in Brooklyn If I had a...