The days have gone so fast.  
When new ones come I’m gone at last, like the wind. 
And hours they’ll soon be dead.  
They’ll die in tone inside my head, pretty soon.  
The years have gone so fast. I cannot live, I’ll give it back to the wind. Sometimes I feel so sad but I don’t pray. I’ll stay in bed. Till it clears.  I won’t be long, I am gone. I will not run, I am gone.  
We all have been mislead.  We play by the rules until the sand claims the win. Been thinking about the days, when we were young  and life was great, how can I move on?

Words/Music by Jorn Erik Roodbol
Recorded August 2019

I Am Gone (Demo - Take 1)

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