Magic America - Texting The Dead Lyrics

Didn't ask, didn't care
Drove you up to the show
Couldn't talk fast enough
Didn't want you to go
Wrote a note on my phone
Like you'd even know
Paper moon in my room
Shining soft and low

You're never really gone
Never really gone
You're never really gone
Never really gone

I broke down, called around
Like I should have known
Up so high it's no surprise
There was no control
Disappearing
Into that easy feeling

You're never really gone
Never really gone
You're never really gone
Never really gone
You're never really gone
Never really gone
You're never really gone