Loss
We make the music that divides you
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s handed down as a thing to cry to
And all my wars they treat you kindly
Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s nothing more important that i see
There was a time when all was empty
Unorganized a clog a death scene
Things opened up and thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s so many
Paths to walk ports of entry
Now that Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m gone
Now that iâ"š¬â"ž¢m long gone
This minute has come and gone
I never said to do anything but forget me
I canâ"š¬â"ž¢t be lost
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve learned everything form loss
For whatâ"š¬â"ž¢s gained thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s an inner cost
I wonâ"š¬â"ž¢t pay it i never would
We left the seasons back in Long Town
There was a hint of sadness going round
We met the brothers who drove arrows
And shot assumptions wide and narrow
I know i mean what iâ"š¬â"ž¢m forgetting
We give for everything weâ"š¬â"ž¢re getting
A lot that hasnâ"š¬â"ž¢t been put away
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s building up for that fateful someday
Now that iâ"š¬â"ž¢m gone
Now that iâ"š¬â"ž¢m long gone
This minute has come and gone
I never said to do anything but forget me
When it seems iâ"š¬â"ž¢m around
Check again whatâ"š¬â"ž¢s up and whatâ"š¬â"ž¢s down
Nay silences make a sound
Before the equation and iâ"š¬â"ž¢m the answer