"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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