nothing to change & nothing to say
'cause i've thought it all through all day
forward motion is the only path up ahead
anything else is just avoiding the dead
grieving & mourning, well that's all been done
i can hardly remember a life not undone
nothing to keep & nothing i know
'cause he left a long time ago
forward motion, i've got to keep pace
'else i'll just be wasting this space
grieving & mourning, well sometimes i forget
i forget that he's gone & then i regret
well there's nothing still here
& yes, i'm finally all i appear
it doesn't say much,
just that the cost was too high
& the only right word is the one i deny
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