Gone Ahead

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Peter Hammill - Pop

Gone Ahead

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We bite off our tongues While chewing the fat; Though the fire in our lungs is celestial Our delivery falls flat Would a time come to be silent? Oh, we never spoke of that We talked out of turn In the school of hard knocks; Although willing to learn from experience It still comes as a shock When the time comes to be silent... One by one the jaws all drop The voice is still clear in my head; It's the last word in monologue... Close-up, interior, night Mmm... The voices alive in my head Are all tongue-tied to silence now It's the darkest of moods It's the cruellest of jokes That this facility I used, once so fluent Is cut out at a stroke And the time came to be silent As the core connection broke... Absurd ineloquence My own words on which I choke Swallowing deep on the thread So much I'm losing now So many things left unsaid And the voice I've been using is Gone ahead

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