Without You
I think daily
What life would be
Without you
I try to lay it on paper, but
My pen just bleeds.
It's been me, and you from the start
You have the keys to my heart.
The thought of being without you
Runs kind of deep
If it was a mountain it'll be really steep.
I would climb to the top
No way I would stop.
Just the thought of being without you
Fill my mind with sorrow.
Just the thought of being without you
There is no hope for tomorrow.
What life would be
Without you
I try to lay it on paper, but
My pen just bleeds.
It's been me, and you from the start
You have the keys to my heart.
The thought of being without you
Runs kind of deep
If it was a mountain it'll be really steep.
I would climb to the top
No way I would stop.
Just the thought of being without you
Fill my mind with sorrow.
Just the thought of being without you
There is no hope for tomorrow.
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