Just Gone

That's last year there
 Still around in February
 Doesn't see his shadow, baby
 Doesn't know to leave
 There'd be a touch
 That would take him through sedately
 But it feels like reaching lately
 It isn't coming free
 And all advice is ways of saying "let it go"
 Some form of "smile, the world has found a way around the issue"
 Go how you want to
 Say it in a goodbye letter
 Doesn't seem like waiting's better
 It doesn't take us in
 I'll take it well
 Find quiet ways to gather
 Close around me what I'd rather
 That there would have been
 And there's been water at my neckline, I sank low,
 And it was all that I could do to keep myself from swimming
 Form your thoughts now
 It's going under, baby
 And where it goes I wonder, baby
 Can it just be gone?