When You’re Gone

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    Stepping out on a ledge, meet me halfway
    Let your guard, let it down, I won't run away
    When you're gone, everything seems a little bit off
    I've got to know, even though I've never felt so unprepared
    I don't want to let this thing go
    That's fine, if you're scared
    I'd rather get carried away than never know
    (I hate how I handle myself when you're gone)

    I hate how I handle myself when you're gone
    Can't face that I'm getting older
    Fairweather friends that were there all along
    Don't carry the weight that you shoulder

    Hear me out, hear me out, listen closely
    Without a doubt, out a doubt you're the only one
    I want, want to see more than anyone else
    But you need time to think and forget how you felt before
    Now every new thought complicates
    What I said was more
    Than what you expected because I was never sure

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    I hate how I handle myself when you're gone
    Can't face that I'm getting older
    Fairweather friends that were there all along
    Don't carry the weight that you shoulder

    Close my eyes so I can see again, see again
    I don't know why, why I can breathe again, breathe again
    Close my eyes so I can see again, see again
    I don't know why, why I can breathe again, breathe again

    I hate how I handle myself when you're gone
    Can't face that I'm getting older
    Fairweather friends that were there all along
    Don't carry the weight that you shoulder

    I hate how I handle myself when you're gone
    (Close my eyes so I can see again, see again)
    Can't face that I'm getting older
    (I don't know why, why I can breathe again, breathe again)
    Fairweather friends that were there all along
    (Close my eyes so I can see again, see again)
    Don't carry the weight that you shoulder
    (I don't know why, why I can breathe again, breathe again)

    I hate how I handle myself when you're gone
    (Close my eyes so I can see again, see again)
    Can't face that I'm getting older
    (I don't know why, why I can breathe again, breathe again)
    Fairweather friends that were there all along
    Don't carry the weight that you shoulder

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    Composition: Cameron Jones, Mark Nussle, Joe Corson, and Chris Rymer

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