Loss
A lesson forgot
And then relearned
A gift received
Just to watch burn
Loss
Like anything strange
It's always surreal
Swimmin' in change
Not a drop you can feel
Loss
Sure get around
Said you know us all well
You're a ghost of a feeling
That rains in hell
Loss
Sure get around
Said you know us all well
You're a ghost of a feeling
That rots in hell
Loss becomes
Replaced yes of course
By a two-mare race
Short one worse
If all change were good
And the fool pretends
Hearts as filters
And the hurtin' won't end