Well I'm sittin' here countin' empty glasses and stubs I know I had plenty but I don't have enough strangers in identical masks but the voices don't fit I'm gettin' out of the sun, it's been burnin' too long and I cannot reach it I'm takin' a rest, tryin' my best not to quit tell her I'm gone,tell her I'm gone tell her I'm gone,tell her I'm gone
Once she caught my tears in a white handkerchief and blew sweet words in my ear she was showin' me off , I was lovin' her love so much but I found myself window-shoppin' 52 weeks in a year the road is as long as you make it but it sure is rough
tell her I'm gone,tell her I'm gone tell her I'm gone,tell her I'm gone
Yeah the fireplace is burnin' and the light's on in the hall I went down the seven hills to bury my keys and every single dug out hole I sure remember them all the wind of expectations remains a breeze itâs better to hope than it is to wait tell her I'm gone,tell her I'm gone tell her I'm gone,tell her I'm gone