Everything Explicit

What's best left unsaid?
A speaker spend, a listener left with regrets in his stead
In a life of loss, silence can cost you more than you expect
Held tongues relate a bitter taste when prone to reminisce
Anamnestic, recipient absent, the circuit's dead
We live these linear lives unidirectional, towards an inevitable end
We must make everything explicit
That's how we left it: unsaid
Now i'm at a loss for words