Fiction - Mirror Box lyrics

That one's it That one looks much better than this And the heads on the screen Are nodding yes That looks new That looks like it's never been touched back But this thing is covered in fingerprints To fall off and to be carried Over, out and round There's time in your heart But it's not now To fall off and to be carried Round and back again Sat in the palm of a phantom hand The stomach's first But the stomach sees inaccurately You tell it to rumble quietly Tell it straight In honesty You never did know better From worse From acceptable From intolerable To fall off and to be carried Over, out and round There's time in your heart But it's not now To fall off and to be carried Round and back again Sat in the palm of a phantom hand When is best and where is best to talk? You talk