| I’ve been away, been away, been away too long
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| And I’ve been gone, gone twenty seven days, haven’t been so strong
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| I got some bad blood rushing through my veins as it rots my bones
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| Now the lone, lone devil on my shoulder says my love is gone
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| There must be something in the way, cause it won’t come back
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| I ain’t got one thing I could say, I could say no more
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| I made my way, made my way, made my way back home
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| I got used to living for the day, now I live alone
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| I could say, I’m okay, I; |
| m okay though I know I’m not
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| This heart in me has been replaced and it’s made of stone
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| I think you should get away, get away from me before I start to rust
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| Before the pain, pain, pain in my stomach turns my bones to dust
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| Oh, it’s such a shame, shame, shame, I complain though I know I’m wrong
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| Now I got nothing left to say except my love is gone
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| Now I got nothing left to say except my love is gone
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| There’s nothing wrong at all |