You're gone
The trees are so quiet
When your hand was in my pocket
How they swayed from side to side
Now the meddling sky
And my snowy eye
Sees a different night
Sees a different night

The night I fell into the lion's jaws
To my regret
And your delight
Those teeth themselves could not divine
Nor their pressure estimate
The haze I wish to never break
And to never contemplate
Momentum
For the sake
Of momentum
Momentum
For the sake
Of momentum
Of momentum