Sunday was a bad day.
I got the news you passed away.
Is it really true.
My heart broke in two
Monday came and I was at work
I felt just like a total jerk.
Why am I here with out you
Here with out you 'ou
With out you my dreams they seam to slip way
With out you I have no songs to play
With out you
Yes with out you my world is now gray
Tuesday came and she took my pain.
Wednesday night well I felt the strain
Is it really true?
Am I with out you?
Thursday and Friday came and went
Thinking about the times that I spent
Alone with you.
They were too few.
Saturday the week was done.
The pain that's in side has my soul on the run.
Is this really true?
I have to live my life with out you...
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