Gone

Dreamin' in green, under these trees
This road it tries to wind along, and I am forced to carry on
Rather feed on thrills, than swallowin' pills
Surrounded by a bubble of grey, can't take it away
I'm out here all alone
And the forest pulls me home, it pulls me home

I reach out to grab, the light
So I can live my life
And from the dark, the day
It seems to fade away
Then like the dawn, she is gone

Dawn, dawn, dawn
Gone, gone, gone
Dawn, dawn, dawn
It's gone, gone, gone

Dreamin' in green, under these trees
This road it tries to wind along, all I can do is carry on



Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Beattie
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