Going..going..gone

Come and get me
You are letting me get away
Where you won’t be able to reach me
And pull me back to your side

You say I’m always in you
I can’t ever be lost, not really
You don’t have to search for me
You always know where I am.

But come and get me
I’m getting too far from you
If you don’t catch me again
I might slip between your fingers.

You say that there’s no need to
You think I worry too much.
I’m not going anywhere
Maybe you’re too sure of that.

Because there’s only so much
Not talking that I can do
Because there’s only so much silence
One heart and mind can understand.

Please come and get me
I’m getting too far from you
If you don’t catch me again
I might slip between your fingers.

Once it gets to a certain point
I don’t know if I’ll turn around.
I’ll float, I’ll drift, I’ll fly
Going, going, gone away.

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