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I slept in our room
Nice wall
And I slept with our ghosts
Painting the walls

And our happiness hung there
Like a mistake or a light
Truly you are gone
Wandering helplessly now (ghosts painting the walls)
We are, we are

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You, you are gone (ancient father, swear I)
You, you are gone (searching pieces)
You, you're gone
You, you're gone, you're gone

I left all the lights on in our old room
To pretend that you and I were home
(Waiting up somewhere for your boy)
I left all the lights on (I'm not home, I'm not home, anymore)
You still waiting up for me in our old room (you're not home anymore)

You, you are gone
Yeah you, you are gone
Yeah you, you are gone
Yeah you, you're gone
You're gone

No love's in the ghosts that we are
No love's ever lost anymore
Still waiting up somewhere
You are, you are

You, you are gone
Yeah you, you are gone
Yeah you, you are gone
Yeah you, you are gone

Yeah, you (it used to mean a lot, mean a lot to me)
You're gone (now it doesn't mean, it doesn't mean a thing)
Yeah, you (it used to mean a lot, mean a lot to me)
You're gone (now it doesn't mean, doesn't mean a thing)

Yeah, you (it used to mean a lot, mean a lot to me)
You're gone (it used to mean a lot, mean a lot to me)
Yeah, you (now it doesn't mean, it doesn't mean a thing)
You are gone (now it doesn't mean, doesn't mean a thing)

Gone (I pretend that it meant a lot to me)
You are gone (but it never meant, never meant a thing)
Yeah, you (used to mean a lot, mean a lot to me)
You're gone (now it doesn't mean, doesn't mean anything)
Yeah, you

Writer(s): Ryan Adams

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