Gone کے بول

Left my lover sleeping and slipped off into the night I'm going, I'm going, I'm gone From this town where living never seems to be enough I'm going I'm going, I'm gone I don’t need no one beside me, I don’t need no heartbreak thighs I don’t need your galaxy girl, gotta a wall of dark to ride Leaking out this prohibition, spiggoting all that’s inside Pocket holes left trailing my ex-jobs, ex-wives, ex-lives Ah-hi-ee--ya-ha, ah-hi-ee-ya-ha, can’t hold me down Ah-hi-ee--ya-ha, ah-hi-ee-ya-ha, my homes a sound Where the tide is pulling me to dance into the night I'm going, I'm going, I'm gone Sinking down until I find the source of all that cries I'm going, I'm going, I'm gone All I need is whiskey mister, I don’t no other guide You can keep your north star cos there Ain’t a map where one should hide Feverish I fling myself at mercy of the countryside Where I go there’s no return alive Ah-hi-ee--ya-ha, ah-hi-ee-ya-ha, can’t hold me down Ah-hi-ee--ya-ha, ah-hi-ee-ya-ha, my home's a sound