Meta (Gaining Loss) Lyrics

If you hold on

To what you've lost

You'll never get the rust off

And I can see why

You think that you can't fly

But you can

Cut your tether

You are nearly close to the end

And if time moves slow

I'll always be there

Our existence blurs all meaning

Pressure all around

You're screaming it's too much to take

We're tearing at the foundation and

Oh, I can't wait

I can't wait for all the moments

I've been trying to create

If and when I meet my end

At least I knew my place

And I can see why

You think that you can't fly

But you can

Cut your tether

You are getting close to the end

Pressure all around

You're screaming it's too much to take

We're tearing at the foundation and

Oh, I can't wait

I can't wait for all the moments

We've been trying to create

If and when we meet our ends

At least we knew our place