gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.
Monday, June 20, 2011 | 11:43 PM | 0 comments
When you're dreaming with a broken heart,
The giving up is the hardest part.
He takes you in with your crying eyes,Then all at once you have to say goodbye.Wondering could you stay, my love?
Will you wake up by my side?
No he can't,'cause he's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.
'dreaming with a broken heart', john mayer



