Gone

I don't know where you are, probaly at the bar, my love for everyone is lost, you being here from me should'nt cost something special. I need ya to dry my eyes, I wanted ya to stop the lies, I've imagined being with you, but you never knew what to do, about yourself. I have dreams about us, like when we were on the bus, your gone but I'll remember the song we loved to sing I want to be under ya wing and fly away.