What Is It Like

Sitting in your chair now
Smoking your cigars
Heels upon the table
On Sunset Boulevard

Tell me what is like
What is like
What is like
to be there on your own
Tell me what is like
What is like
What is like
to be there on your own

Would you cross the streets now
Knowing it was me
And at the confrontation
Pretend you didn't see
Or Kill me with a handshake
Emasculate my charms (yeh)
Make it look so easy
An arrow to my heart

Tell me what is like
What is like
What is like
to be there on your own
Tell me what is like
What is like
What is like
What is like
to be there on your own



Credits
Writer(s): William Douglas Burr Knox, Tim Van Berkestijn, Roel Vermeer
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