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The setting sun, the ashen graves
A wind-swept island, I want to stay
alone among the trees
Dancing embers in the breeze
Numb and lifted up
on the inside

I feel it now
With death so close, you never know
And I’m free somehow
To fly so low, and let it go

And the emptiness, it knows no grief
There is no memory within the deep
Lucid and released
soaring high above the trees
as suffering fades far
in the distance

I feel it now
With death so close, you never know
And I’m free somehow
I'm free

The doorway looms
the space beyond, it calls to you
and so it seems
that which was, will always be
will always be...

Bending
with the branches
Hallways
and a staircase
that leads straight down

Closer
for the last time
Passed on
to the other side of the door
I'm left behind

And now I know
yeah now I know
I've always known
And I just need to let it go

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from Derelict: A Homemade Acoustic Retrospective, released April 6, 2020

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