"Without You" lyrics

"Without You"
(originally by The Kid LAROI)

You cut out a piece of me and now I bleed internally
Left here without you, without you
And it hurts for me to think about what life could possibly be
Like without you, without you

I can't believe that
You would up and leave me
Fuck all of your reasons
I lost my shit, you know I didn't mean it
Now I see it
You run and repeat it
And I can't take it back
So in the past is where we'll leave it, yeah

So there you go, oh
Can't make a wife out of a hoe, oh
I'll never find the words to say I'm sorry
But I'm scared to be alone

You cut out a piece of me and now I bleed internally
Left here without you, without you
And it hurts for me to think about what life could possibly be
Like without you, without you

Oh-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh
Oh-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh
Without you, without you
Oh-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh
Oh-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh
Without you, without you

It's gonna be hard here on my own
And even harder to let you go
I really wish that we could've got this right

So there you go, oh
Can't make a wife out of a hoe, oh
I'll never find the words to say I'm sorry
But I'm scared to be alone

You cut out a piece of me and now I bleed internally
Left here without you, without you
And it hurts for me to think about what life could possibly be
Like without you, without you

Oh-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh
Oh-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh
Without you, without you


Writer(s): Blake Slatkin, Omer Fedi, Charlton Howard, Billy Walsh
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