Gone

Look at all those fancy clothes

But these could keep us warm just like those

And what about your soul Is it cold

Is it straight from the mold and ready to be sold

And cars and phones and diamond rings

Bling bling because those are only removable things

And what about your mind Does it shine

Are there things that concern you more than your time

Gone the wind

Gone everything

Gone don't give a d**n

Gone be the birds when they don't wanna sing

Gone people all awkward with their things

Gone

Look at you out to make a deal

You try to be appealing but you lose your appeal

And what about those shoes you're in today

They'll do no good

On the bridges you burnt along the way

Are you willing to sell anything

Gone with your head

Leave your footprints

And we'll shame them with our words

Gone people all careful and consumed

Gone gone gone everything

Gone don't give a d**n

Gone be the birds when they don't wanna sing

Gone people all awkward with their things Gone