With and Without You
Guess you were born to be a drifter so you never put down roots
Moving with your Daddy's work and his shadier pursuits
You stick around just long enough to keep me satisfied
Then you set the screen door swinging in the middle of the night
Like the winter sun, or the summer rain
I never know when you'll be back again
Like a shooting star, or the bluest moon
Maybe I'll wait, but it's tearing me in two
I'll just have to live with and without you
I stretch out in my king-size just to find you're gone again
Everyone must think you're my imaginary friend
I pack up all your things again, memories I wish you'd took
And put them with my broken heart some place I never look
Like the winter sun, or the summer rain
I never know when you'll be back again
Like a shooting star, or the bluest moon
Maybe I'll wait, but it's tearing me in two
I'll just have to live with and without you
Next time that I find you gone
It should be me that's moving on
You're the last bad habit that I can't quit
But there ain't a lot left of me to give
Like the winter sun, or the summer rain
I never know when you'll be back again
Like a shooting star, or the bluest moon
Maybe I'll wait, but it's tearing me in two
I'll just have to live with and without you
Moving with your Daddy's work and his shadier pursuits
You stick around just long enough to keep me satisfied
Then you set the screen door swinging in the middle of the night
Like the winter sun, or the summer rain
I never know when you'll be back again
Like a shooting star, or the bluest moon
Maybe I'll wait, but it's tearing me in two
I'll just have to live with and without you
I stretch out in my king-size just to find you're gone again
Everyone must think you're my imaginary friend
I pack up all your things again, memories I wish you'd took
And put them with my broken heart some place I never look
Like the winter sun, or the summer rain
I never know when you'll be back again
Like a shooting star, or the bluest moon
Maybe I'll wait, but it's tearing me in two
I'll just have to live with and without you
Next time that I find you gone
It should be me that's moving on
You're the last bad habit that I can't quit
But there ain't a lot left of me to give
Like the winter sun, or the summer rain
I never know when you'll be back again
Like a shooting star, or the bluest moon
Maybe I'll wait, but it's tearing me in two
I'll just have to live with and without you
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Writer(s): Thomas Walker
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