William Elliott Whitmore - Everything Gets Gone lyrics

[William Elliott Whitmore - Everything Gets Gone lyrics]

I was born in these woods and
These hills are my home
And the fields will be ready
When the springtime comes
But, I'm just here for a little while
I'm just here for a little while

Like a tree by the river, I'm holding on
But everything gets gone
Everything gets gone

On a gravel road, bout a mile down
There's an old farmhouse with a fence around
The windows are broken and the
Roof is falling in
It's never going to be a home again

Like shutters in the wind, I'm holding on
But everything gets gone
Everything gets gone



These gravestones are the ones
That were here before
They're never going to live or love anymore
But we're just here for a little while
We're just here for a little while

Like a deathbed man that can't hold on
Everything gets gone everything gets gone
Everything gets gone everything gets gone

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