Karla - The Last Gang

I took too long, measured wasted time

For what it’s worth you’re worth more than rhyme

Your wait in gold was a heavy line

To say you’re missed is an understatement

I still love you, girl

You’re gone, you’re nothing but trampled seed

But this is your song

Through bits and pieces you still breathe

Karla, how come it feels like you’re not gone

I turn a corner and I anticipate your

Mile long smile and your perfect everything

Karla, come home, I’d give anything but now

Last night was the worst night, could you believe?

A phone call put you all the way down

And you’re ten feet under everyone

You were supposed to be invincible

Come home

Karla, how come it feels like you’re not gone

I turn a corner and I anticipate your

Mile long smile and your perfect everything

Karla, come home, I’d give anything but now