He's Gone

LETRA

He's Gone

Tears on the pillow
Eyes on the phone
You pour all the love that you keep inside

Into a song
Like "He's Gone"
And these are the thoughts that you keep inside

You smile from your window
And stand all alone
You pour all the love that you keep inside

Into the phone
Into the phone

And like the leaves on the trees
Like the Carpenters song
Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young
He's gone
And it feels like the words to a song

With the style of a widow
And a place of your own
You pour all the love that you keep inside

Into the phone
And sit alone
'Cause these are the thoughts that you keep inside

And you smile from your window
And stand all alone
And pour all the love that you keep inside

Into a song
Into a song

And like the leaves on the trees
Like the Carpenters song
Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young
He's gone
And it feels like the words to a song

And like the stains on the names of the lives of the young
He's gone
And it feels like the words to a song (x2)

So gone...