Young Taylor
Now You’re Gone
Sometimes I get misled
In my head
With my thoughts
I try to put my pain, in the drain, but it never works
So I'm just tied up on my chain
I'm trying to contain
All my pain
In the rain
In my veins
But it never works out
(But it never works out.)
Sometimes I get in my feelings
With the meanings
When I'm dreaming
The pain feels like, when you're bleeding, but a thousand times worse
Sorry If I hurt you, we just knew shit was up and you wouldn't tell us
Now you're gone
Same with you, my uncle
Why'd you have to go so soon
But I could tell
You were not immune
Sorry If I hurt you, we just knew shit was up and you wouldn't tell us
Now you're gone
Same with you, my uncle
Why'd you have to go so soon
But I could tell
You were not immune
(Talking)