The story
Two people circle what they cannot say.
He and she keep the conversation on the table between them, letting the small stuff do the talking while the bigger truth stays parked in the silence. Every phrase lands like a sidestep, polite on the surface, but the room keeps tightening around what neither one will name. By the end, the words are still moving, and nothing has changed.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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