Popium

Gone

Popium


If I were to change my mind 
I'd have to turn the tables and push rewind 
Gone tomorrow 
I'll be gone tomorrow 
And if I were to hold your hand 
I'd have to change completely into another man 
Gone tomorrow 
I'll be gone tomorrow 

Got to pull the plug on me and you 
Got to find a way to see me through 
The pain (ooh), coming round again 
Rain (ooh), coming down again (hey) 

As if I were to change my mind 
I'd have to turn the tables and push rewind 
Gone tomorrow 
I'll be gone tomorrow 
And if I were to hold your hand 
I'd have to change completely into another man 
Gone tomorrow 
I'll be gone tomorrow 

Got to pull the plug on me and you 
Got to find a way to see me through 
The pain (ooh), coming round again 
Rain (ooh), coming down again (yeah) 

(oh) 

I'll be gone tomorrow 
Yes I'll be gone tomorrow 
I'll be gone tomorrow 
Gone tomorrow (yeah yeah yeah... oh)