A Slow Collapse

A slow collapse a gradual greying
Like wisps of fog rolling allow collapse
A slow collapse only prolongs the pain
We're too proud to see the need for change
Such a drowsy discontent a placid indifference
What is gone has not been lost
It's been given away
Oh blind. Blind and struggling in the water
Oh blind. Blind and struggling in the water
Such a drowsy discontent a placid indifference
What is gone has not been lost
It's been given away
What is lost has not been taken
It's been given away