I've been thinking through days pastMe and you, summer afternoonsI need to know
Where do the gone things go?Where do the gone things go?
Drifting through the waves I feltThat sense of loss we never get acrossAnd words can't say
Where do the gone things go?Where do the gone things go?
Driving on that hillside springtime lightThere was no need to tell yourself that all is fine
Where do the gone things go?Where do the gone things go?
Surely the time knowsSurely the time knows

I can't tell if you staying or going
And in the chaos of not knowingThat's where I find my peace
In the uncertainty
I withdraw my theoriesOur love is a processOf ending and beginning againIn the uncertaintyThat's where I find release
I longed for you in the early hoursI needed to feel the uncertainty of your touchI longed for you in the early hoursI needed to feel the uncertainty of your touch
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