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Words fail, and they're failing They fail me now The loss of all, the loss of all Nothings lost, there's nothing There's nothing there Whatever was, whatever will Well it won't now Unpeopled space, toils without complaint Obliterates as it reclaims Our word for words sake, we're useless in our way Clear the brush and push the paint Oh, what a laugh I'm not what I am, I'm drifting in between Standing dead and dry in rain The thought that remains, our bodies rise and fall Spawning, sprawling, lying down Oh, what a laugh Words fail, and they're failing They fail me now The loss of all, the loss of all Nothings lost, there's nothing There's nothing there Whatever was, whatever will Well it won't now Aus Songtexte Mania