Testo di When Youre Gone

Think about the earth and the sun and the moon Tell me how we should react when they turn into your spittoon Youd like to make as much as your age by twenty five Id like to make a lasting impression while Im still alive When youre gone Time to take a serious look at what really counts I wont judge people by sizes of bank accounts It makes no sense when the working is so hard Money is money is cash you cant send me a postcard When youre gone You somehow come you somehow go is there something more you need to know No insight love or lasting pain but you know it isnt just some game and all this means I know one thing this is this is happiness I guess and all I really know is this When youre gone...