Gone, Gone, Gone - Pet Symmetry

Let out a cloud of smoke and sunk down

The empty void you left created the songs we sing and we sing them now

We float through space and time, we float on

So unsettled, as if we’ve settled every single soul

Now you’re gone

Dreaming on the couch again

Legs are stretching out against the walls

Gnawing through your arms again

Flesh and nervous laughter on the floor

I let out a cloud of smoke and sunk down

The empty void you left creates the songs we know and we know that now

We slurp through topics meant for waning days

A conversation for the unfocused foreign land that you could call my brain

Dreaming on the couch again

Legs are stretching out against the walls

Gnawing through your arms again

Flesh and nervous laughter on the floor

By the photograph of war

While you slept soundly, behind the door

And counted tricks as you clawed, «More, more!»

Mother mentioned quirks, while I read along

Desired your style, which many said was wrong

We stood by your side, but now you’re gone

Well, now you’re gone

You’re always gone