E         G#              C#m     A 
  Look at all those fancy clothes 
E     G#                       C#m          A 
  But these could keep us warm... just like those 
E     G#              C#m         A 
  And what about your soul? Is it cold? 
      F#m                         B 
Is it straight from the mold, and ready to be sold?

E              G#                 C#m      A     E 
  And cars and phones and diamond rings... bling-bling 
E           G#   C#m               A 
  Those are only removable things 
E     G#             C#m           A 
  And what about your mind? Does it shine? Or, 
F#m                                  B 
  Are there things that concern you, more than your time?

E       B 
  Gone, going 
C#m        A 
Gone, everything 
             E 
Gone, give a damn 
     B                  C#m              A 
Gone be the birds, when they don't wanna sing 
      E      B      C#m                A 
Gone, people... all awkward with their things 
E 
Gone

E         G#                 C#m   A 
  Look at you, out to make a deal 
E            G#                    C#m       A 
  You try to be appealing, but you lose your appeal 
E     G#               C#m             A 
  And what about those shoes you're in today? 
              F#m                         B 
They'll do no good, on the bridges you've burnt along the way

E        B          C#m     A 
  You’re willing to sell anything 
               E 
Gone with your herd 
           B 
Leave your footprints 
          C#m                 A 
And we'll shame them with our words 
      E      B      C#m          A           E 
Gone, people... all careless and consumed... gone

E       B 
  Gone, going 
C#m        A 
Gone, everything 
             E 
Gone, give a damn 
     B                C#m              A 
Gone be the birds, if they don't wanna sing 
      E      B      C#m                A 
Gone, people... all awkward with their things 
E 
Gone