[Silence]<\/p>\n
[Arrangement: Driving tempo hard-rock with guitar riffs, organ, sub-bass, and a chorus that feels suspended between hope and resignation]<\/p>\n
[Intro]
\nDoor still swings
\n(On its frame)
\nKeys still hang
\n(Just the same)<\/p>\n
Night comes down
\n(And asks again)
\nWill you return
\n(Or did it end?)<\/p>\n
[Verse 1]
\nThere\u2019s a jacket
\n(On the chair)
\nA little proof
\n(You once were there)<\/p>\n
Coffee cup
\n(By the sink)
\nAll the things
\n(That make me think)<\/p>\n
Maybe distance
\n(Is just a phase)
\nMaybe time
\n(Can shift its ways)<\/p>\n
Maybe roads
\n(That split apart)
\nStill remember
\n(Where they start)<\/p>\n
[Refrain]
\nBut are you coming back
\n(Again)
\nOr will you ever lack
\n(To again begin)<\/p>\n
Are you coming home
\n(Or are you gone, gone, gone)
\nOut on your own
\n(Singing our swan song)<\/p>\n
[Verse 2]
\nThere\u2019s a silence
\n(In the hall)
\nThat almost sounds
\n(Like a distant call)<\/p>\n
And every room
\n(Lost its shape)
\nEven absence
\n(Leaves a trace)<\/p>\n
[Refrain]
\nBut are you coming back
\n(Again)
\nOr will you ever lack
\n(To again begin)<\/p>\n
Are you coming home
\n(Or are you gone, gone, gone)
\nOut on your own
\n(Singing our swan song)<\/p>\n
[Bridge]
\n[Instrumental]
\n[Percussion and organ interlude]
\n[Guitar solo]<\/p>\n
[Breakdown]
\nGone, gone, gone…
\n(Again)
\nGone, gone, gone…
\n(Begin again)<\/p>\n
Can’t come back…
\n(No going home)
\n… gone, gone, gone…
\n(All alone)<\/p>\n
[Final Refrain]
\nBut are you coming back
\n(Again)
\nOr will you ever lack
\n(To again begin)<\/p>\n
Are you coming home
\n(Or is gone, gone, gone)
\nOur only song
\n(Gone, gone, gone)<\/p>\n
[Outro]
\nDoor still swings
\n(On its frame)
\nKeys still hangs
\n(Just the same)<\/p>\n
No, you can’t come home
\n(Gone, gone, gone)
\nOur only song
\n(Gone, gone, gone)
\nGone<\/p>\n