"Without You" lyrics

"Without You"

Times changed in the worst way
And I'm still the same without you, and
Times gone and I've moved on
But I wrote this song so I'm never without you

And what did we say
When we were seventeen
Before we were certain we were cogs in machines
Now we're special and were perfect
We deserve to be loved
And if we don't find it naturally
The two of us would fit like a glove

Times changed in the worst way
And I'm still the same without you, and
Times gone and I've moved on
But I wrote this song so I'm never without you

And how did it go
When we were just two kids
Lost in the tenderness of learning how to live
Cus we're happy and we're nervous
And we're filled with every dream
That we have had the pleasure
Of seeing, seeing on tv

Times changed in the worst way
And I'm still the same without you, and
Times gone and I've moved on
But I wrote this song so I'm never without you

Without you, without you, I'm never without you
Without you, without you, I'm never without you

Times changed in the worst way
And I'm still the same without you, and
Times gone and I've moved on
But I sing this song without you

Without you, without you


Writer(s): Michael Irish, Rio Romeo
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