G's gone, I'm thinkin' 'bout her
While missin' her, I realise somethin' new
We've had our last conversation
Sorrow's now the nearest thing to you
Walkin' through town
All the bustle and the madness
She'd look around
All she saw was loss and sadness
She'd say that the past
Was this moment escapin'?
She couldn't laugh
No more pleasure for the takin', yeah
She'd say,