Gone
Gone
Gone
All this fight in me
A crown of light on my forehead
Where I keep my thoughts discrete
Roll the dice when I forget
Oh, what a way to go on your own
Cerulean eyes, tied so low
Cause feelings that you've never known
Aren't my fault
I keep my words sweet
And bathe then I lay low
'Round we go, and the lights are low
And the circus fades, you were always carouseling
All the circles trace, as I turn my page
And you hear the bass, over words I was yellin'
Gone
Gone
3, 2, 1, Come on
It's easy to confuse
The way I speak
With how I move
I'm not trying babe
Not giving up
Won't simplify my ways 'till you make the cut
What can I say when you dance on in?
With your cools, and your fools, and your friends
Rolling like you're king of the skies
Like I won't have a chance to show you how
'Round we go, and the lights are low
And the circus fades, you were always carouseling
All the circles trace, as I turn my page
And you hear the bass, over words I was yellin'
Woo!
Wooh
Wooh
Uh-huh
'Round we go, and the lights are low
And the circus fades, you were always carouseling
All the circles trace, as I turn my page
And you hear the bass, over words I was yellin'
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