Who's gonna make sure mind is not dirty then Who's gonna help me get my shit back when I'm shit face and losing everything I got Who's gonna hold my hand when I throw up Not you, 'cause you're gone, you're gone Not you, 'cause you're gone, you're gone Who's gonna come by when I don't answer my phone And force me out when I'm hiding in my home I'm just a spender, a bored waste to you Your fantasy was lying, I was always true Not you, 'cause you're gone, you're gone Not you, 'cause you're gone, you're gone So will you tell me when everything is OK When all I hear is smoke from the riddle flare I see the comet flames all over me face but Can't feel the pain no feelings away Thank god you got away boy Thank god you got away Thank god you got away boy Thank god you got away So will you tell me when everything is OK When all I hear is smoke from the riddle flare I see the comet flames all over me face but Can't feel the pain no feelings away Not you, 'cause you're gone, you're gone Not you, 'cause you're gone, you're gone (Not you, not you, not!)