One, two, three
In a house without mirrors
We'll repaint our faces on every wall
Lie on dusty floorboards
That help us resist the urge to fall

Let's take these forlorn swords
cnd push them straight into the
Heart of the Earth
Rusted and broken down
They sit at the top of this town

Cinema statue
With a stale smile
cnd let's hear her talking to
Friends of mine