Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gone, artist - Tilian. Album song The Skeptic, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Record label: Future Friends, Rise
Song language: English
Gone |
Over-complicated story is gettin' old |
Hold up, let’s go back and bite your tongue |
«Sorry's» getting boring |
Ain’t bought what you sold |
And I won’t ever come back |
Just know that it’s over, done |
All of it was in the mix |
You’re the one who wanted me |
To call it off and give you room to breathe |
I’ll admit I’m over it |
On a roll of going with |
The flow and never minding where it leads |
Now that I’m gone |
Things seem possible to make right |
Now that I’m gone |
I look so confident to you |
Now that I’m gone |
You’ve been wondering what it tastes like |
Now that I’m gone, gone, gone, gone |
And that’s not fair |
Told me you were jaded, passion running dry |
Said that you felt it for far too long |
My thoughts of you have faded, living for tonight |
Never gonna come back |
You know that it’s over, done |
All of it was in the mix |
You’re the one who wanted me |
To call it off and give you room to breathe |
I’ll admit I’m over it |
On a roll of going with |
The flow and never minding where it leads |
Now that I’m gone |
Things seem possible to make right |
Now that I’m gone |
I look so confident to you |
Now that I’m gone |
You’ve been wondering what it tastes like |
Now that I’m gone, gone, gone, gone |
And that’s not fair |
Been getting intimate with, with other lovers |
Don’t waste my time |
Now that you’ve tried some other bodies |
But they don’t they fit like mine |
You don’t get to call the shots no more |
I’ve drawn the line so obvious |
Now that I’m gone |
Things seem possible to make right |
Now that I’m gone |
I look so confident to you |
Now that I’m gone |
You’ve been wondering what it tastes like |
Now that I’m gone, gone, gone, gone-- |
Now that I’m gone |
Now that I’m gone |
Now that I’m gone |
Now that I’m gone, gone |
You’ve been wondering what it tastes like |
Gone, gone, gone, gone |
And that’s not fair |