Gone
[Verse 1]Look at all those fancy clothesBut these could keep us warm just like thoseAnd what about your soul? Is it cold?Is it straight from the mold, and ready to be sold?
And cars and phones and diamond ringsBling, bling, because those are only removable thingsAnd what about your mind? Does it shine?Are there things that concern you, more than your time?
[Chorus]Gone, going, goneEverything, gone, give a damnGone be the birds, when they don’t wanna singGone, people, all awkward with their thingsGone
[Verse 2]Look at you, out to make a dealYou try to be appealing, but you lose your peelAnd what about those shoes you’re in today?They’ll do no good, on the bridges you burnt along the way
Are you willing to sell anything?Gone, with your herdLeave your footprintsAnd we’ll shame them with our wordsGone, people, all careless and consumed, gone