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We make the music that divides you
Its handed down as a thing to cry to
And all my wars they treat you kindly
Theres nothing more important that i see
There was a time when all was empty
Unorganized a clog a death scene
Things opened up and theres so many
Paths to walk ports of entry
Now that Im gone
Now that im long gone
This minute has come and gone
I never said to do anything but forget me
I cant be lost
Ive learned everything form loss
For whats gained theres an inner cost
I wont 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 im forgetting
We give for everything were getting
A lot that hasnt been put away
Its building up for that fateful someday
Now that im gone
Now that im long gone
This minute has come and gone
I never said to do anything but forget me
When it seems im around
Check again whats up and whats down
Nay silences make a sound
Before the equation and im the answer

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