Lletres: Matchbox 20. Mad Season. 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

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...that I know too much
I can't relate and that's a problem
I'm feeling

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 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...do I talk too much
I know it's wrong it's a problem I'm dealing