Gone

There were times you should have stopped

As you sailed into the fog

Like a dog I smelled your fear

Lord knows you should’ve been here with me

But you were gone

These days roll sleepily by

I can hear the old trains cry

They will always be at home

Pulling me away from you

You’re gone gone gone gone

Gone are the days when the wind would brush my face

Gone are the days when you’re the wind

And gone are the days when your heavy

Heart was worn on your sleeve

Take back your pictures

Take back your letters

Don't send me no postcards telling me you miss me

Cause I’m trying here

I'm trying here

Forget what they say

My mind is made up

They’re all just starving like the rest of us

And I’m trying here

Oh I’m trying here

Gone are the days when the wind would brush my face

Gone are the days when you’re the wind

And gone are the days when my heavy

Heart was worn on my sleeve