Ithaca

Beneath the weight of memory, we gather in the gloom Echoes of our laughter linger, haunting every room We wrap ourselves in silence as we confront what's past And in this sacred moment release what couldn't last Fingers chasing outlines, the life I used to be know A body warm to touch and a body turned to stone I love you like a raindrop loves the surface of the river Beneath the wеight of memory, I celebratе my giver, giver, giver Let the ashes stain the water Giver, mother, saviour, daughter Let the ashes stain the water Giver, mother, saviour, daughter De gratia ad vitam aeternam De Don't cry because it's over We'll smile because we had it And let the warmth wash over You made your hobby habit Don't cry because it's over We'll smile because we had it And let the warmth wash over You made your hobby habit Don't cry because it's over Hold hands when they come for you It's not the end when time is The story that you wrote us Don't cry because it's over It's over It's over Narrow was the way ahead and still we chose the take our time Show ourselves some mercy for a life lost regained in kind Trespassed in that secret space they told us we weren't supposed to be Closer to new covenant, in love we chose our family We spent our youth on wisdom to make sure that we were in the way Who knew the futures thanks would grant us more than words could ever say Held our hands and held the hearts of those we lost whilst we dreamed too We told them all to fear us and they parted ways to let us through Ever five in number but nothing, nothing without you