Popium Gone
If I were to change my mind
I'd have to turn the tables and push rewind
Gone tomorrow
I'll be gone tomorrow
And if I were to hold your hand
I'd have to change completely into another man
Gone tomorrow
I'll be gone tomorrow
Got to pull the plug on me and you
Got to find a way to see me through
The pain (ooh), coming round again
Rain (ooh), coming down again (hey)
As if I were to change my mind
I'd have to turn the tables and push rewind
Gone tomorrow
I'll be gone tomorrow
And if I were to hold your hand
I'd have to change completely into another man
Gone tomorrow
I'll be gone tomorrow
Got to pull the plug on me and you
Got to find a way to see me through
The pain (ooh), coming round again
Rain (ooh), coming down again (yeah)
(oh)
I'll be gone tomorrow
Yes I'll be gone tomorrow
I'll be gone tomorrow
Gone tomorrow (yeah yeah yeah... oh)
