Gone

(álbum: X: The Godless Void And Other Stories - 2020)

Six o'clock in the morning
The phone rings, your troubled voice comes right in
Turn on the sunlight now
And take the bus to the city
I see every line, as they break
They falter down to form a limb

It's all gone
It's all gone

There are hours that pass
As I've try to make it all disappear
To the ash and reform
On a present [?] through nocturnal film
There are hours that go
I'm losing chance and all it disappears
I know the hours go
The fire comes, it all disappears

It's all gone
It's all gone
It's all gone
It disappears

It's all gone
It's all gone
It's all gone
It's all gone

It's all gone, [?] is lost
It's all gone, all thrown away
It's all gone, it disappears
It's all gone, it all disappears

It's all gone, [?] is lost
It's all gone, all thrown away
It's all gone, as I leave you here now
It's all gone, [?] is lost
Into the blaze, fades to grey
Flash of light, end of day