Gone

[ti:Gone] [ar:Golden Smog] [al:Another Fine Day] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Gone - Golden Smog Well I saw you at the station It was after the election Down cast they would call him Your behavior was a poem At the feet of 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 In 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 hours upon that Everyone consume Could not arrest the Void of him to hers Him to hers silent too Your priest who is 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 arrest the boy Who trots around the wound 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 altar Your hate burned my hand Are you happy where you are Are you happy where you are