The Art of Losing

The art of losing isn't hard to master
So many things seem filled with intent to be lost
The art of losing isn't too hard to master
Their loss is no disaster

Lose something every day
Accept the fluster of lost door keys
Accept the hour badly spent
Lose something faster and farther
Lose the days content
Lose the year's lament

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Lose something deep in your heart
A house, a city, a continent
Some realms, two rivers, names of places you went
Lose ground where your feet once stood firm
Lose what falls in the sky
Lose your prayer in reply

[Chorus]

Even losing you, I shan't deny
It's evident, the art of losing isn't too hard to master
Though it may look, say it
Look like disaster