You're Gone

Who's gonna make sure mind is not dirty then

Who's gonna help me get my shit back when

I'm shit face and losing everything I got

Who's gonna hold my hand when I throw up

Not you, cuz you're gone, you're gone

Not you, cuz you're gone, you're gone

Who's gonna come by when I don't answer my phone

And force me out when I'm hiding in my home

I'm just a spender, a bored waste to you

Your fantasy was lying, I was always true

Not you, cuz you're gone, you're gone

Not you, cuz you're gone, you're gone

So will you tell me when everything is OK

When all I hear is smoke from the riddle flare

I see the comet flames all over me face but

Can't feel the pain no feelings away

Thank god you got away boy

Thank god you got away

Thank god you got away boy

Thank god you got away

So will you tell me when everything is OK

When all I hear is smoke from the riddle flare

I see the comet flames all over me face but

Can't feel the pain no feelings away

Not you, cuz you're gone, you're gone

Not you, cuz you're gone, you're gone

(Not you, not you, not!)