Without You - Dawn Landes

A bird flies overhead

And I appear part of this table

Over which I spread my head (repeat my head)

Hey, I like your verse

But it’s too well rehearsed

to be clean

Do you mean to tell me

that I’m not allowed anymore

so you shut me out at last

who really gives a damn

for the past

I was an offering

not sure the reward for what I do

All the love I store

Love from you, explodes into

a year gone by

and still I have my head

the seasons while you mock

advertised reason

yeah, you mock advertised reason

Yeah, you mock me now

I want to advertise this feeling

I want to advertise this feeling

How do I advertise this feeling

I want to advertise this feeling

Without you

Without you

Without you

oh what do I do

without you

without you

without you

Without you