"GONE"
"GONE"
Everyone's gone front door shut
Finally I can breathe
Holding in this facade
Feels like a bad game to me
Nothing new missing you
Empty bed sheets all around
Holding tight to the ashtray
Feeling so lost not found
Less than two plus two
I'm divided head and heart
Missin' you all I do
Torn in parts can’t restart
Facing the day seems hard
Sometimes I just question why
How can I smile she’s gone
Feels like my soul's run dry
Without you I am less
More like half of who I was
Struggling to seem okay
Living without because
Less than two plus two
I’m divided head and heart
Missin’ you all I do
Torn in parts can’t restart
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