Gone, Gone, Gone (unreleased) Testo

Needing, needing All at once comes the silence Begging, pleading No more emotional violence The withdrawal into pain The result to never need again Is this love? I think not, I want out This love affair is over Gone, gone, gone It's so sad What we had Gone, gone, gone Bleeding, bleeding Then comes the recognition Anger seething I don't need your permission You're in too deep You cannot keep The promises you made Our happiness was free The end of love The end of the dream And I don't know who you are And this thing has gone too far Is this love I think not I want out