Once I'm Gone
When I die, without a sound, without a goodbye
And all that's left are these sounds that I made
While I was still here
So incapable of being human, like you
Writer/s: Medicated Robots
When I die, without a sound, without a goodbye
And all that's left are these sounds that I made
While I was still here
So incapable of being human, like you
Writer/s: Medicated Robots