Whiskeytown Not Home Anymore
I slept in our room nice wall I slept with our ghosts painting the walls now our happiness hung there like a stake or a light truly you are gone wandering helplessly now we are, we are you, you are gone you, you are gone you, you're gone you, you're gone you're gone I left all the lights on in our old room to pretend that you and I were home (waiting up somewhere for me, I'm not home anymore) (you are still waiting up for me in our old room) you, you are gone yeah you, you are gone yeah you, you are gone yeah you, you're gone you're gone no love in the ghosts that we are no love ever lost where we are still waiting up somewhere you are, you are you, you are gone yeah you, you are gone yeah you, you are gone yeah you, you are gone yeah you, you are gone (now it doesn't mean a thing it used to mean a lot, mean a lot to me now it doesn't mean, it doesn't mean a thing but it never meant a thing to you)
