Loss LyricsDrops of morning dew land on visible breath
Meeting the fate of Autumn's necktie farewell
Cold shoulder demeanor where words aren't warmth
Our days are numbered, our days are few
How long will I venture down blunt knife roads?
My theme is the forked tongue choir
Spelling grandeur in front of rows
Of yellow boxes above windswept streets
(That obscure my dream picture of silhouettes dancing around)
(The secrets thеy keep)
Silhouettes dancing around
With the sеcrets that they keep
Someone has pulled back the grey for a night
Revealing dying stars cloaked in shade and shadow
For the bereaved lovers to ponder loss
In the pain of the present
Early winters mausoleum welcomes you with open arms
As silhouettes still dance around secrets without you
Silhouettes dancing around with the secrets that they keep
The secrets that they keep