Broad Hand from Building Baggage by Second October

Verse 1:

Finding out was the hardest part and it seemed
I never got a warning sign ...
A sudden speeding up of time.
Precious little things I'd left undone ...
There is no way to double back.
I'm headed down a one-way track.

Verse 2:

Sand grains drop through a tiny ring of glass,
And every one a harbinger
Of final seconds in a blur.
No way now to make the moment last.
Resigned to let what happens be ...
Embrace eventuality.

Chorus:

It's a kind of release to not care anymore.
And I feel a relief cold and still on the floor.
They say if you believe, there's a wide open door.
But it's a kind of release, 'cause I don't care anymore.

Chorus / Outro:

It's a kind of release to not care anymore.
(Finding out was so hard)
And I feel a relief (Never got a warning) cold and still on the floor.
(Speeding up of time)
They say if you believe, (Moments are so fleeting) there' a wide open door.
(What will be will be)
But it's a kind of release, (Eventuality) 'cause I don't care anymore.

I don't care ...

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