gone and gone.

Little garden pots for Suzy and garden pot for Robbie in a hood on his phone.
You people could grow an ever green and be lost in a post hardcore tune for all
to care because you look dead. You may look alive but you will never be.
Gone and gone, you will never be like you used to be and you will never be like home.
You will never be like home. You may be inside but for this culture of phones you are lost
and that will be the end of it for you.