"Gone For Good" lyrics
"Gone For Good"
A lovin' lost at such a cost
To reaching new lows for everyone around him
A panic frost must've settled on in
To kill the code that they lived by
A ship gets tossed from a family tree
And where is she now? She is not out there
Now she cries from the agony
While she tries to save his family
She is gone, gone, gone, ooh
He's just coming to as he's pulling away
Another one bites the hand that wears his own name
And three little hearts are a pounding now
Oh what has he done with another cat's meow?
You backbone's broken and it's tumbling down
Your love is gone, she's gone for good
Gone for good
Now she cries from the agony
While she tries to save his family
She is gone, gone, gone
As the guilt floats by in a sea of lies
She can't believe a word he has to say now
He's giving up gold for a darkened sky
And all I can do is wonder why
Now she cries from the misery
While she tries to save a family
She is gone, gone, gone
She is gone forever
Yeah she's gone
She's gone for good
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- Sloan Lyrics
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