Besedila: Locksley. After You're Gone.

Here in the town I don't belong
Is anything right if nothing is wrong?
Can there be a singer without a song?
Is anything left after you're gone?

Here in a place that I don't know
Can you really stop until you go?
Can there be a singer without a song?
Is anything left after you're gone?

A million miles and a foot of ground
You'll end up here because the world is round
So much time, but so much more to do
And I don't mind as long as I have you

And mone of these anxious minds,
Impatiently waiting, passing time
Can there be dark without a light?
Can there be peace without a fight?

A million miles and a foot of ground
You'll end up here because the world is round
So much time, but so much more to do
And I don't mind as long as I have you

Here in the town I don't belong
Is anything right if nothing is wrong?
Can there be a singer without a song?
Is anything left after you're gone?