Gone, Gone, Gone

William Tell
a king of the road
a queen of the phone
i'm bad at calling
you're bad at being alone
a long night asleep
and a kiss on your nose
you're the cutest thing
even in your clothes
but you're gone gone gone
and baby way too fast
we could try to hold on
but we both hold back
you were built for speed
i was built to last
but we're gone gone gone
and baby way too fast
we spark a fire
but we're not a match
you think 50 cent is money
i'd just wanna hear cash
i'm good at being bad
you're good at being mad
and that makes us perfect
can't you see that
but you're gone gone gone
and baby way too fast
we could try to hold on
but we both hold back
you were built for speed
i was built to last
but we're gone gone gone
and baby way too fast
oh why can't we just be happy
oh baby why can't we just be
happy
i pick the lock
you are the key
baby you're so pretty
you should be in movies
but you're gone gone gone
and baby way too fast
we could try to hold on
but we both hold back
you were built for speed
i was built to last
but we're gone gone gone
and baby way too fast