Living Gone
EIGHT THOUSAND BIRDS
That woman is my
Meant to be, the outline of me
She’s up on the screen
I’ll never know what follows me
Hollows me
What could have been
I’ll never be
Wind in my hair
I wanna be scared
I wanna be scared and I won’t let this go
Won’t let me go on
Living gone
Living gone
That woman is my
Recurring dream, mirror me
All over my feed
I’ll never know what pays me
Craves me
What could have been free
I’ll never be
Wind in my hair
I wanna be scared
I wanna be scared and I won’t let this go
Won’t let me go on
Living gone
Living gone
(Nothing)
Even if I lose I’ll win
I was made for being
Even if i get lost I’ll be finding
Even if i lose I’ll win
I was made for being
Even if I get lost I’ll be finding
Wind in my hair
I wanna be scared
I wanna be scared and I won’t let this go
Won’t let me go on
Living gone
Living gone
Even if I’m late
Even if no one’s holding the gate
Even if I’m wrong
Even if I’ve waited for too long
Even if I’m late
Even if no one’s holding the gate
Even if I’m wrong
Even if I’ve waited for too long