One More Count on The Loser Meter

I’ll give you my wish and say my goodbyes
And hopefully, we’ll learn to fly

Up to the Heavens, and way past the gates
We’ll soar on our own and never quite state
Our lonesome cries and bouts of hate
Never to say that what happens is all we can’t take
Pushing us slowly to that moment in time
Where everything simply rotates on dimes
A twilight zone, under the midnight’s light
Dazing all those within it’s sight

I’ll give you my wish and say my goodbyes
And hopefully, we’ll learn to fly

Lost and found
But still twirling ‘round
Bang-bang, goes the gun
And let us lose what we’ve brung
I thought I had lost myself
But all that I had, was all but myself
And I did not have the guts to say
That everything wasn’t going my way

So I’ll give you my wish and say my goodbyes
And hopefully, we’ll learn to fly