I’ll Be Gone

This town is dead

This world is rotting

I've seen this country's fifty states

And I've forgotten

Every name and every place

I drank my way through every hour

Every day

I've spent away from home

And it doesn't mean s**t to me

Cause I didn't see it with you

No it doesn't mean s**t to me

Alone This brain is dead

This body's rotting

I came I saw

I never conquered anything

I've spent my life in vans on tours

In rich men's homes

On poor men's floors

I've sold my soul to find a shred of hope

And it doesn't mean s**t to me

Cause I didn't find it with you

No it doesn't mean s**t to me

Alone Someday

I'll be gone

And this all forgotten

With these cold and lonely words

Someday I'll be dead

And this all for nothing

She'll live the way she should

But when you see her remind her

I tried And tell her see you to remember

I've tried