She's Gone

Someone better call my old lady

My friends they don’t know who I am

I’m looking for the ghost that betrayed me

Falling through the cracks of mislaid plans

I get back on the road

My heart is filled with bullet holes

I think about the times when I was lonely

Now they’re back again, this guitar’s my only friend

I give in to desires that don’t console me

Now she’s gone

I’m losing faith in the process

Of getting out of bed every day

The more I look inside, I seem to know less

My shadow’s still standing in my way

I get back on the road

My heart is filled with bullet holes

I think about the times when I was lonely

Now they’re back again, this guitar’s my only friend

I give in to desires that don’t console me

Now she’s gone

 

I get back on the road

My heart is filled with bullet holes

I think about the times when I was lonely

Now they’re back again, this guitar’s my only friend

I give in to desires that don’t console me

Now she’s gone

Now she’s gone

Now she’s gone!

Now she’s gone, yeah yeah yeah!