Illusions of loss So far away Push and pull to make it leave No more silence Stand in the hurt, accept the grief So why is it here? What purpose does it hold? Will it set me free? Does it teach or does it scold? It won't set me free Buried in illusions of loss It won't set me free Is it healing what I hide Or just deepening the cuts? Do I see clearly now Or does it keep my eyes shut? I am the cause Illusions of loss So far away Push and pull to make it leave No more silence Stand in the hurt, accept the grief Accept the grief Does it want acceptance And should I hold it close? Is suffering the price of progress Or the cost of actions that I chose? Feels so cold I am the cause I am the cause Buried in illusions of loss Show me Show me Show me Show me my illusions of loss