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DECEMBER 15, 2008

Without You

The weatherman says goodnight
The empire state building's turning of its lights
The refrigerator stops
And suddenly it's quiet
I never noticed the ceilings were so low
I never saw all the cracks on the window
I never saw myself as sentimental
But here I go

Without you
I've been standing round here like a statue
Laying on the floor thinking about you
I talk to myself like the crazies do
Otherwise I'm great
What about you?

Ain't nothing going on here but the rent
I can't account for how my days are spent
I wanna draw the line between who I am
And who I invent

The weatherman says blues skies but it's raining
Like the clouds all decided to cry
And every time you hurt me I say
“It's alright
it's alright
it's alright”

Without you
I've been standing round here like a statue
Laying on the couch all day like cats do
Waiting for the phone to ring
But it won't ring
Without you

Statue - Low Millions

Posted by Meredith at 07:54 AM
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