[00:00.00]Loss - John Frusciante
[00:25.61]Written by：John Frusciante
[00:51.23]We make the music that divides you
[00:57.66]It's handed down as a thing to cry to
[01:03.97]And all my wars they treat you kindly
[01:10.50]There's nothing more important that I see
[01:16.74]There was a time when all was empty
[01:23.05]Unorganized a clog a death scene
[01:29.40]Things opened up and there's so many
[01:36.22]Paths to walk ports of entry
[01:40.19]Now that I'm gone
[01:42.49]Now that I'm long gone
[01:45.33]This minute has come and gone
[01:47.44]I never said to do anything but forget me
[01:54.18]I can't be lost
[01:55.84]I've learned everything from loss
[01:58.91]For what's gained there's an inner cost
[02:03.00]I won't pay it I never would
[02:22.44]We left the seasons back in long town
[02:28.94]There was a hint of sadness going round
[02:35.07]We met the brothers who drove arrows
[02:41.60]And shot assumptions wide and narrow
[02:47.95]I know I mean what I'm forgetting
[02:54.30]We give for everything we're getting
[03:00.67]A lot that hasn't been put away
[03:06.97]It's building up for that fateful someday
[03:11.42]Now that I'm gone
[03:13.73]Now that I'm long gone
[03:16.42]This minute has come and gone
[03:18.75]I never said to do anything but forget me
[03:25.51]Seems I'm around
[03:27.66]Again what's up down
[03:30.26]Many silences make a sound
[03:32.84]I'm before the equation and I'm the answer