Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
[Verse]
Like a cyclone in a black and white movie
You are moving, but your words are not soothing
Like a warrior, like a baby
Conversations without any maybes
[Chorus]
Oh, and maybe you are gone
Maybe you are gone
Maybe you are gone
You are gone, you are gone again
[Verse]
Like a story without any substance
Like a substance without any worries
Time flies by and it issues a sentence
Time is judging, but it calls itself essence
[Chorus]
And maybe I am gone
Maybe I am gone
Maybe I am gone
I am gone, oh, am I gone again?
[Verse]
Like a cyclone in a black and white movie
You are moving, but your words are not soothing
Like a warrior, like a baby
Conversations without any maybes
[Chorus]
But maybe we are gone
Maybe we are gone
Maybe we are gone
We are gone, we are gone again