Without
A. G. Cook
I'm losing signal in the snow
I'm fading looking at my notes
I'm tired of never letting go
I'm living with
Without your wit
An emptiness
A silhouette
I never guessed
The loudest sounds
I'm fading looking at my notes
So tired of never letting go
I'm living with
An emptiness
Without your voice
Attached to it
A silhouette
A mountain cliff
A panoramic counterfeit
Without, ah
Without, ah
Without, ah
Without
Attached to it
I can make you feel better
If you want to
I can make you feel better
If you let me
I can make you feel better
Know you want to
I can make you feel better