Gone

So your anger didn't carry you too far
What'd you expect anyway?
There's no patience left, your shattered little self
You haven't got a fucking thing to sayHigh on your own
Gone motherfucker
Fucking stoned, yeahRain on your back, the wind in your face
You're spinnin 'round, going nowhere
Sweet dreams of her, she left you alone
You wasted it this time, my friendHigh on your own, yeah
Gone motherfucker
Fucking stoned, yeahMy friends and I used to mess about in the park
We were only fourteen, yeah
I later understood about my attitude
I never thought I'd get that goneHigh on your own, yeah
Gone motherfucker
Fucking stoned, whoaHigh, high
Stoned, yeah
Come on nasty person
On your own, yeah