Gone Away from glint by Stolen Jars

You say:
John I’ve given you my whole life,
but now every loved light is leaving just to pass
by
No
I’m not that old, I’ve got time to be alone,
So please don’t call my name this first of
long nights

Now thirty years have gone away, this home we made, each footstep paved with Christmas games and sons we’ll separate

how will I find myself when you’re away?
start again or is this life a waste?
this ghost just stares at me in the same way

I’m still alive
this room’s filled with warm light

It will find
it will find
it will find me

Mind’s singed mesh of wire ––
the first sign of new life

I will find
I will find
I will find me

And I’ll make new noise
find calm for our daughter

It will find
it will find
it will find me

Alone isn’t lost
alone I’m with others

I will find
I will find
I will find me

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