Condemnation
such an ugly thing
Never here when he’s with you

But when he watches as you’re closing the door
The fingers on the trigger
I don’t know what he’s going to do

Imagination
such a deadly thing
The mind can wander out of view
And when he thinks about the shrinking room
The fingers on the trigger
I don’t know what he’s going to do

Empty spaces, silent cavities
An empty chair still faces you
He closed the book before you got to the end
You’re looking in the mirror
and you don’t know what you’re going to do

Imagination
such a deadly thing
The mind can wander out of view
And when he thinks about the shrinking room
The fingers on the trigger
I don’t know what he’s going to do

Empty spaces, silent cavities
An empty chair still faces you
He closed the book before you got to the end
You’re looking in the mirror
and you don’t know what you’re going to do