The Curator's Fracture
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The Curator's Fracture

Kibi

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Lyrics

[Intro]
[Verse]
Squeak of the rubber soles
Echoes where the silence rolls
Dust on the velvet cloth
Flutter of a winter moth
Fluorescent lights flicker thin
Letting all the darkness in
I’m moving through the hollow space
Searching for a phantom face
[Pre-Chorus]
Rain hits the skyscraper glass
Watching every shadow pass
Static on the tape hiss
Everything I’m gonna miss
[Chorus]
Cold stone, cracked bone
Standing in the dark alone
You look just like the ghost I knew
Maybe I’m a statue too
Broken in the gallery
Waiting for a memory
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, we’re chosen
In the night
Heart is frozen
Out of sight
[Verse]
I polish up the pedestal
Trying to feel anything at all
Your fracture runs from hip to knee
Just like what you did to me
The sub-bass rattles in my chest
I can’t find a place to rest
Mop the floor and lock the door
I don’t know you anymore
[Chorus]
Cold stone, cracked bone
Standing in the dark alone
You look just like the ghost I knew
Maybe I’m a statue too
Broken in the gallery
Waiting for a memory
[Bridge]
TELL ME WHERE THE FEELING GOES
Stumbling down the empty rows
Warped keys on the electric Rhodes
Heavy is the heavy load
I’m screaming at a piece of rock
Listening to the ticking clock
I CAN’T FILL THE EMPTY VOID
Everything we built, destroyed
[Hook]
Cracks in the marble
Words that I garble
Silence is a heavy weight
Coming to me way too late
Cracks in the marble
Words that I garble
Silence is a heavy weight
Coming to me way too late
[Outro]

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