Monument

In the end they'll say his power Was lost in years and in hours So what informed his lust To turn the distance into dust? Oh, now I'm going, now I'm gone Oh, now I'm going, now I'm gone And sure, he's honed the craft Of speaking on our behalf For us, he'd move a mountain Does that make him someone we can count on? Oh, now I'm going, now I'm gone Oh, now I'm going now He'll part us like a sea With these roads, with these roads Who's he setting free With these roads, with these roads? Behold his mighty gains With these roads, with these roads Give kindness a new name With these roads Now I'm going, now I'm gone Roads, now I'm going, now I'm gone Roads, now I'm going, now I'm gone