I will be gone.
I will be gone.
I won’t be long,
I don’t belong.
I’m dreaming home,
Oh I’m getting lost.
We’re feeling fine,
Just getting old.
It has been fun,
Always been fun.
We’re dreaming home,
Oh we’re getting lost.
I don’t know, I don’t know
When the dream is coming.
When the world just comes around,
Don’t be low, you don’t be low,
Oh was it goodbye?
I wasn’t sure.
We could call it a night,
Let you be all the things you could be, otherwise
