The death of expectation
Is loaded with remorse;
We reach for what’s no longer there,
But catch ourselves, of course
The death of expectation
Is wisdom, some will say —
But any loss is everything
To those who feel
That way
The death of expectation
Is loaded with remorse;
We reach for what’s no longer there,
But catch ourselves, of course
The death of expectation
Is wisdom, some will say —
But any loss is everything
To those who feel
That way