Illusions of loss
So far away
Push and pull to make it leave
No more silence
Stand in the hurt, accept the grief
So why is it here?
What purpose does it hold?
Will it set me free?
Does it teach or does it scold?
It won't set me free
Buried in illusions of loss
It won't set me free
Is it healing what I hide
Or just deepening the cuts?
Do I see clearly now
Or does it keep my eyes shut?
I am the cause
Illusions of loss
So far away
Push and pull to make it leave
No more silence
Stand in the hurt, accept the grief
Accept the grief
Does it want acceptance
And should I hold it close?
Is suffering the price of progress
Or the cost of actions that I chose?
Feels so cold
I am the cause
I am the cause
Buried in illusions of loss
Show me
Show me
Show me
Show me my illusions of loss