When It's Gone (It's Just Gone)
Where's the word for the sadness?Where's the poetry in the pain?Where's the color in the stain where the tears have fallen?It's gone, it's just gone
Where's the method to this madness?As we create the sufferingAnd we do each other in and we still hold onBut it's gone, it's just gone
He says it's goneAnd he can't go on living a memoryMulling it over endlesslyWhy is that so hard for me to see?He says it's goneAnd he can't go on trying to live a lieAnd when he cries, I know it's overBut I may never know why
There's no face in the locketThere's no place for the pastI'll put it back in my pocketIt was never meant to lastIt's just gone
He says it's goneAnd he can't go on living a memoryMulling it over endlesslyWhy is that so hard for me to see?He says it's goneAnd he can't go on trying to live a lieAnd when he cries, I know it's overBut I may never know why
There's no word for the sadnessThere's no poetry in the painThere's no color in the stain where the tears have fallenIt's gone, it's just goneIt's gone, it's just goneWell, it's gone...