So this is the day of the deadAs many have observed, we face our darkest hours alone, and Collett echoes that sentiment (from a slightly different perspective than I've encountered elsewhere) with his chorus, "We all lose one another along the way".
Bound by love, unbound by flesh
...
This is birth and this is death
All in the same breath
Pretty songs don't have to be happy. (Anyway, happy songs are overrated.)
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