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Matchbox Twenty – If you’re gone

I think I’ve already lost you
I think you’re already gone
I think I’m finally scared now
You think I’m weak – but I think you’re wrong
I think you’re already leaving
Feels like your hand is on the door
I thought this place was an empire
But now I’m relaxed – I can’t be sure

I think you’re so mean – I think we should try
I think I could need – this in my life
I think I’m just scared – I think too much
I know this is wrong it’s a problem I’m dealing

If you’re gone – maybe it’s time to go home
There’s an awful lot of breathing room
But I can hardly move
If you’re gone – baby you need to come home
Cuz there’s a little bit of something me
In everything in you

I bet you’re hard to get over
I bet the room just won’t shine
I bet my hands I can stay here
I bet you need – more than you mind