Good as Gone

Everything I say is immaterial, immaterial, oh

Everything you say is so ethereal, I have your letters pinned on my board

You used to say I took the words so serious, now I'm serious, oh

I'm changing now, but I know its too late for it, now I pay for it on the floor

I'm too late for it

Now, I pay for it

I beg you to talk, but now you're as good as gone

I got up and walked, now I'm a lonesome clown

Everything we say is immaterial, immaterial, oh

We both look like we're at a fucking funeral, I miss the usual "I don't know"

I've never lost somebody who was meaningful in an evening-full, oh

I hate to see the feelings aren't mutual, but now I pay for it on the floor

I'm too late for it

Now, I pay for it

I paved the way for it

Now, I pay for it

I beg you to talk, but now you're as good as gone

I got up and walked, now I'm a lonesome clown

Oh, is this forever? Is this forever?

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Oh, is this forever? Is this forever?