Gone, Gone, Gone (Even Further Gone)

Let out a cloud of smoke and sunk down
The empty void you left created the songs we sing and we sing them now
We float through space and time, we float on
So unsettled, as if we've settled every single soul
Now you're gone

Dreaming on the couch again
Legs are stretching out against the walls
Gnawing through your arms again
Flesh and nervous laughter on the floor

I let out a cloud of smoke and sunk down
The empty void you left creates the songs we know and we know that now
We slurp through topics meant for waning days
A conversation for the unfocused
foreign land that you could call my brain

Dreaming on the couch again
Legs are stretching out against the walls
Gnawing through your arms again
Flesh and nervous laughter on the floor

By the photograph of war
While you slept soundly, behind the door
And counted tricks as you clawed, "More, more!"
Mother mentioned quirks, while I read along
Desired your style, which many said was wrong
We stood by your side, but now you're gone
Well, now you're gone
You're always gone