Where Heroes Die

Futile math. Am I still on the map?
Panacea's sisters never came
Crowd near, so crown me and leave me here
Where heroes die

Futile words. You still think I'm on the road
But I've parked here
Missing all the days gone by

The better days. The carefree days
With eyes not watch people go
With better days to come

Futile math. Am I still on the map?
Panacea's sisters never came
Crowd near, so crown me and leave me here
Where heroes die