Hey everyone,

Here is a piece I wrote back in January. I didn't really like it and so I was going to bin it. But after gaving it a listen today I thought what is the use of taking the time to write, record , and mix something only to send it to the trash bin. So... I include it here for you to listen to. Lyrically it speaks about losing something or in this case people you take for granted will always be around (your parents). . As this was expected to end up in the bin, I don't have the instrumentation I used (though all were BIAB).

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Words and Music by Troy Schiewe 2019

Don't know what you've got till its gone
Didn't know things would go so wrong
Didn't know you'd be leaving here so soon
Leave me wondering what I'm supposed to do

Didn't think there'd ever come a day
When you'd leave and go away
Don't know what I'm going to do
Can't go on here without you

As the years come and as they go
How I'll get thru I do not know
How I hope and I how pray
I'll see you again some day