*i guess it's gone*

an image from a long long time ago
is haunting me it plays itself
with picture perfect clarity
a certain walk a certain talk
forever twenty three
for only me to see

i watch it like a movie
the details so consume me
what's real will surface when it's gone
(and then it's gone)

by now you've heard the news
what is there left to do
i watch it like a movie
the details so consume me
what's real will surface when it's gone
(and then it's gone)
yr face looks so familar
unwashed and quite peculiar
no i can't say that i recall
i guess it's gone