Am Gone

Face up to the sun
There was a time I lived in a whirl when a baby
I was this 1990 schoolboy
Running around with the toy

Now
Am Gone
Am Gone
Am Gone
Am Gone

I can't recall which year it was
But, God did it felt good to be by the shore
Face up To the sun
Face up To the sun

Now forests are burning
And I'm driving high on the highway
Like a fugitive on the run
Under the sun our lives have changed
And I had to jot it down

Am Gone
Am Gone
Am Gone
Am Gone

Is there an escape through that door



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