Gone

Never wanted my words back more than I do right now
If I could fire the bullet back in to the gun somehow
Then I could unsay the things I said
And put the hurt back on my tongue
I was wrong

I wish I could tell you that I’m sorry
For the pride that made you want to run
If only I could tell you that I’m sorry
Maybe just maybe
You wouldn’t be gone

I’ve been learning to live without someone to hold my hand
Trying to heal a broken heart and start again
If I had known then what I know know
I could undo what I’ve done
I was wrong

Chorus

Gone… It would be you and me
No you wouldn’t be gone
Yea just you and me
Let our troubles be gone