Thin Spirits

Eleven Finger

another face

another empty space

the feelings fade

and all the lonely ones are left hiding

your spirit's so thin

there's nothing left to take

without rhyme or reason

you point the other way

i don't need to watch as

you go down in flames

i said over and over

the water comes

and leaves its faint traces

you're bored to tears

i'll keep you here but you won't listen