Now That You’ve Gone

Now that you’ve gone
Now that you’ve gone
Now that you’ve gone
I find it hard to go on (x4)

Gazing the floor
Waiting for your return
Waiting, watching, hoping
Time to burn

Statue in the chair
Every sound is heard
Now that you’ve gone
It’s never unheard

Realization, it’s hard
Leaves me sick, empty
Cigarettes for one now
Tens, no twenty

Now that you’ve gone
Now that you’ve gone
Now that you’ve gone
I find it hard to go on (x4)

No time, no money
More freedom less worry
So what, you’ve gone?
I’m not sorry

Go out, get drunk
Have a really good time
You should see me now
I’m doing fine!

Now that you’ve gone
Now that you’ve gone
Now that you’ve gone (x8)