They tell me it’s the lesser of two evils
But I’m not sure that’s a fact
Sometimes I think it’s best to leave you to your demons
They’ve got you this far in tact
Either way I can’t stop the progression
This deadly routine’s for your own protection
There are no winners here, there’s far too much at stake
Do I stand by and let them feed you to the rattlesnake?
When I know it’s eating you up inside
Like a private supply of cyanide
Going, going, gone (going, going, gone)
I see you today but who knows where you’ll be tomorrow
Going, going, gone (going, going, gone)
Slipping through my fingers to a place that I can’t follow
Going, going, gone (going, going, gone)
Your own private cyanide’s a bitter pill to swallow
Going, going, gone (going, going, gone)
I know there’ll be times that you will disagree
But just between you and me
When they tell us over again that two’s company
I feel like we are three
But they don’t matter, all my objections
This deadly routine‘s become your obsession
There are no winners here, there’s far too much at stake
Do I stand by and let them feed you to the rattlesnake?
And I know they’re killing you from inside
Like a private supply of cyanide
Going, going, gone (going, going, gone)
I see you today but who knows where you’ll be tomorrow
Going, going, gone (going, going, gone)
Slipping through my fingers to a place that I can’t follow
Going, going, gone (going, going, gone)
Your own private cyanide’s a bitter pill to swallow
Going, going, gone (going, going, gone)
Every day I see you drift further away
And there’s only so much I can pray
I feel like I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place
Soon you’ll disappear without a trace
Going, going, gone (going, going, gone)
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