Gibralter

notes and nonsense

Music & more by Gibralter, a Seattle-based guitar player, musician & occasional writer.

Dead and done


What will you do, when it's all on you
When there's no more pained excuse
Or friend to use
What will you be, when there's no one to see
And there's some fool on your arm
But it won't be me

I don't care what you've become
I don't need or want me none
We're dead and done

How did I know, how could I see
Well I've been there once before
And that's good for me
I've had enough, but you want more
Still it ain't worth talking 'bout
Or getting sore

I don't care what you've become
I don't need or want me none
We're dead and done

What will you do, since it's all on you
And there's no more pained excuse
Or friend to use
Where will you go, I need to see
Make sure you've really gone
So far from me