[ti:loss]
[ar:john frusciante]
[al:the will to death]
[offset:-100]
[00:51.30]We make the music that divides you
[00:57.65]It's handed down as a thing to cry to
[01:04.04]And all my wars they treat you kindly
[01:10.68]There's nothing more important that I see
[01:16.70]There was a time when all was empty
[01:23.08]Unorganized a clog a death scene
[01:29.28]Things opened up and there's so many
[01:35.72]Paths to walk ports of entry
[01:40.38][03:11.58]Now that I'm gone
[01:42.50][03:14.00]Now that I'm long gone
[01:45.56][03:16.60]This minute has come and gone
[01:47.89][03:19.09]I never said to do anything but forget me
[01:54.54]I can't be lost
[01:56.35]I've learned everything form loss
[01:59.08]For what's gained there's an inner cost
[02:01.89]I won't pay it I never would
[02:23.00]We left the seasons back in Long Town
[02:28.75]There was a hint of sadness going round
[02:35.18]We met the brothers who drove arrows
[02:41.61]And shot assumptions wide and narrow
[02:47.96]I know I mean what I'm forgetting
[02:54.11]We give for everything we're getting
[03:00.75]A lot that hasn't been put away
[03:06.96]It's building up for that fateful someday
[03:25.73]When it seems I'm around
[03:27.63]Check again what's up and what's down
[03:30.56]Any silences make a sound
[03:33.09]Before the equation I'm the answer
[03:40.52]La, da, da...oh, la...