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- by/par Bobby Zimalis
- 07/4/2007
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Without You
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Oh the blue steel of the morning
Falls on me again
It hits me without warning
then sets me free again
Free to face another dismal day
Without You...
So I stumble out of bed
with the sleep still in my eyes
and I think of what you said
and I start to realize
But the answers to the questions
won't add up... Without You...
Oh, Without You
I'm half the man I used to be
Without You
I can't believe a thing I see
Without You
The darkness comes and fills my nights
with loneliness and fear
The lines of isolation have grown wide
and the tragedy is near
Oh, can't you hear me calling out to you
Baby, I feel empty without you...
.......................................
Falls on me again
It hits me without warning
then sets me free again
Free to face another dismal day
Without You...
So I stumble out of bed
with the sleep still in my eyes
and I think of what you said
and I start to realize
But the answers to the questions
won't add up... Without You...
Oh, Without You
I'm half the man I used to be
Without You
I can't believe a thing I see
Without You
The darkness comes and fills my nights
with loneliness and fear
The lines of isolation have grown wide
and the tragedy is near
Oh, can't you hear me calling out to you
Baby, I feel empty without you...
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