Gone - ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

Six o’clock in the morning

The phone rings, your troubled voice comes right in

Turn on the sunlight now

And take the bus to the city

I see every line as they break

They falter down to form a limb

It’s all gone

It’s all gone

There are hours that pass

As I try to make it all disappear

Through the ash that formed

On the person

Appears through the fear

There are hours that go

You lose your chance

It all disappears

I know the hours go

The fire comes

It all disappears

It’s all gone, it’s all gone, it’s all gone

It disappears

It’s all gone, it’s all gone, it’s all gone

It’s all gone

It’s all gone, it all disappears

It’s all gone, it’s all lost

It’s all gone, all thrown away

It’s all gone, as I leave you hear now

It’s all gone, it is lost

Into the blaze, fades to grey

Flash light, end of day