Gone - Matt Nathanson

Love

I’m aching to believe

Give me something real enough

Give me somewhere to fall from

Cause in the dark

I can’t find my feet

Built my world on promises

Colorless and cold

I’m short of breath, I’m sure

Gone, let it wash away the best I had

Gone, and when I disappear

Don’t expect me back, don’t expect me back

Lost, sweetest things get lost

In the static far away

Painted pictures of you

I fold

Don’t want to be holy then

Don’t want to be sold again

The way I was with you

I’m short of breath, I’m sure

Gone let it wash away the best I had

Gone and when I disappear

Don’t expect me back, don’t expect me back

I’m short of breath, I’m sure

Gone, let it wash away

The best I had

Gone, and when I disappear

Don’t expect me back

Don’t expect me back

At its worse the heart is sober

At its worse the heart is cold, cold, cold

I’m short of breath, I’m sure

Gone, let it wash away all the best I had

Gone, and when I disappear

Don’t expect me, don’t expect me back

Gone, let it wash away

The best I had

Gone, and when I disappear

Don’t expect me back

Don’t expect me back

Don’t expect me back