Gone - James Vincent McMorrow

Smoke hangs low like rain

Tears fall down like snow

Maybe it’s the way you cry

Maybe that’s what makes me so cold

Some people they say

Cut my heart out so

Wouldn’t have to waste my time

Feeling an emotion

Guess you don’t mind how we used to

Argue all night 'til the sun moved

I give less fucks than I used to

Still give a lot of fucks

If we’re both bad, I could ruin you

Set you on fire as I come through

I do less drugs than I used to

Still do a lot

Don’t get personal

'Cause you know it

That you’ll miss me when I’m gone

Don’t get comfortable

Just keep forgiving every second then I’m gone

Away, away, away

Away, away, away

Away, away, away

Away, away, away

I won’t ever change

This won’t make me slow

Couldn’t even if I tried

That would be too easy

Some people they wait

Some people they just

Never want to waste their time

Feeling an emotion

Guess you don’t mind how we used to

Argue all night 'til the sun moved

I give less fucks than I used to

Still give a lot of fucks

If we’re both bad, I could ruin you

Set you on fire as I come through

I do less drugs than I used to

Still do a lot

Don’t get personal

'Cause you know it

That you’ll miss me when I’m gone

Don’t get comfortable

Just keep forgiving every second then I’m gone

Away, away, away

Away, away, away

Away, away, away

Away, away, away

(You're gonna miss me when I’m)

Away, away, away

(You're gonna miss me when I’m)

Away, away, away

(You're gonna miss me when I’m)

Away, away, away

(You're gonna miss me when I’m)

Away, away, away