Good At Being Gone
(Two, three, four)
I've taken time to think
About the words I said
And what they mean
And I've realized
That having you is just like
Having everything
(Chorus)
When I see you dancing there
I get up and I throw my hands in the air
When I've nowhere else to roam
I slowly start to think about coming home
It's been so long
It seems the only things I know are far from home
Where did I go
It's seems sometimes I'm only good at being gone
(Chorus)
When I see you dancing there
I get up and I throw my hands in the air
When I've nowhere else to roam
I slowly start to think about coming home
When I see you standing there
I get up and I throw my hands in the air
When I've nowhere else to roam
I slowly start to think about coming home
