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!)