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.
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