Gone
Feeling like this could only meanI'm sinking.Feeling like this could only meanI'm sinking.Well, I'm sinking.Pull me up.
Every time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor,I say I thought you would be home.You said you never would be gone.Every time I see the light not burning on the porch,I say I thought you would be home.You said you never would be gone,But you are.You are.
Feeling overwhelmed, I take a diveTo a once overfilled but now empty place to hide.The day you turned on me is the day I died,And I've forgotten what it's like,And how it feels to be alive.
Every time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor,I say I thought you would be home.You said you never would be gone.Every time I see the light not burning on the porch,I say I thought you would be home.You said you never would be gone.
Reach up to the sky.When nothing seems to go right,When nothing seems to go right for me.
Every time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor.I say I thought you would be home.You said you never would be gone.Everytime I see the light not burning on the porch,I say I thought you would be home.You never would be gone.I thought you would be home.You said you never would be gone,But you are.