Gone (Are You Happy?)

Well, I saw you at the station
It was after the election
Downcast they would call him
Your behavior was a poem

At the feet of the blessed
Your hate burned my hand
Are you happy where you are?

Well, I knew that it was over
When the crowd began standing
You were driving, we were swerving
And the feathers began burning

From the mountains to the desert
I searched, but you were gone
Are you happy where you are?
Are you happy where you are?

And all the alcohol that everyone consumed
Could not erase the void of him to hers
Him to hers, silent too

Your priest who was praying
In the cold moon was laying
The drunkard, he was drinking
And the young boy, he was thinking

For the first time in a long time
You felt hurt she died
Are you happy where you are?
Are you happy where you are?

And all the alcohol that everyone consumed
Could not erase the boy who floats around the room
Don't look behind the face to see the faith is gone
You know that's only wise for everyone, everyone, oh, gone

Well, I saw you at the station
It was after the election
Down tribe they would call him
Your behavior was so sad

At the feet of the altar
Your hate burned my hand
Are you happy where you are?
Are you happy where you are?