gone
Singer: jack johnson
look at all those fancy clothes
but these could keep us warm just like those
and what about your soul? is it cold?
is it straight from the mold
and ready to be sold?
and cars and phones and diamond rings
bling
bling
because those are only removable things
and what about your mind? does it shine?
are there things that concern you
more than your time?
gone
going
gone
everything
gone
give a damn
gone
be the birds
when they don't wanna sing
gone
people
all awkward with their things
gone
look at you
out to make a deal
you try to be appealing
but you lose your peel
and what about those shoes you're in today?
they'll do no good
on the bridges you burnt along the way
are you willing to sell
anything?
gone
with your herd
leave your footprints
and we'll shame them with our words
gone
people
all careless and consumed
gone
gone
going
gone
everything
gone
give a damn
gone
be the birds
when they don't wanna sing
gone
people
all awkward with their things
gone