Fig Dish - Going Gone lyrics

Got you to mind now what to will with it Given any time, given any time This situation will not work itself No amount of time, no amount of time Going nowhere, going fast To put the brakes and you should ask 'cause nothing you can say will mean a thing Simple faith in words is no good Details get misunderstood Leave me with a good idea to sing Come turn me senseless, you know what you want Not another thing, never anything Us powerless there are no limbs no more Nothing in the way, nothing in the way Going nowhere, going fast To put the brakes and you should ask 'cause nothing you can say will mean a thing Simple faith in words is no good Details get misunderstood Leave me with a good idea Your words are in your mouth you choke on them Scatter them around, scatter them around Your best foot forward and you trip on it Going nowhere, going fast To put the brakes and you should ask 'cause nothing you can say will mean a thing Simple faith in words is no good Details get misunderstood Leave me with a good idea to sing Going, going gone The murderer has to sit by his brood You need her and she needs you