There were times you should have stalled

As you sailed into the fog

Like a dog I smelled your fear

Lord knows you should have been here with me

But you were gone

(Yeah, you were)

Now these days roll sleepily by

I can hear the old trains cry

There will always be be a moon

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 my heavy heart is worn on my sleeve

So take back your pictures

Take back your letters

Don't send me send postcards

Telling me you miss me

'Cause I'm trying here

I'm trying here

And fuck what they're saying

'Cause my mind is made up

And they're all just starving

Like the rest of us

And I'm trying here

Oh, I'm trying here!

Come and see

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 is worn on your sleeve

It's your head or your heart

And you're too damn scared to start

It's in your mind and your soul

But you just don't know where to go

It's in your head and your heart

And you're too damn scared to start

It's in your mind and your soul

But you just don't know where to go

Now you're gone