Texty: You Am I. Gone Gone Gone.

Been living underwater
But I sure dug the sea
But no-one could hear me out
When I leaned back to scream

Coming through the shelves, to live in the dirt
To keep from the sun, to keep from getting hurt
Gettin' gone

You got a lot to learn
Ah, got a lot to learn from getting
Gone, gone, gone

Been feeding on contributions
From the folks on the bridge
Throw the scraps on out
When they need a trip

So I flap my tail and give a high-pitched squeak
Just so they could leave me in between the rocks to sleep
Gettin' gone

I wasted so much time that I
Oh, wouldn't swap the line of getting
Gone, gone, gone

You got a lot to learn
Ah, got a lot to learn from getting
Gone gone gone

I don't know where the sadness starts
'Cause I'm so happy I could die
Just give me long enough to live
Yeah, and it's only when I fly

I wasted so much time that I
Oh, wouldn't swap the line of getting
Gone, gone, gone

You got a lot to learn
Ah, got a lot to learn from getting
Gone, gone, gone