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