Lyrics: Mads Langer/Stuart Crichton/Evan Kidd Bogart
Music: Mads Langer/Stuart Crichton/Evan Kidd Bogart
I'm like a car crash
ATM with no cash
Four walls no roof guilty no proof
I swear that's the truth
Empty matchbox
Treasure under padlocks
Always a block away running twenty minutes late
Oh I don't know what to do yeah
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh this is me without you
I'm a sun in the sky full of clouds
Oh this is me without you
Spaceship that can't get off the ground
I don't know which way is up or down
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh this is me yeah
I'm like a crime scene yeah
Brooklyn in the nineties
I'm a walkman no tape no double-A's
I don't know what to do
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah this is me without you
I'm a sun in the sky full of clouds
Oh this is me without you
Spaceship that can't get off the ground
I don't know which way is up or down
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh this is me without you
Me without you
Oh this is me without you
Me without you
Me without you
Electric body
I'ma need your therapy
'Cause I'm a star that's lost in your galaxy
When you're not on top of me
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah this is me without you
I'm a sun in the sky full of clouds
Oh this is me without you
Spaceship that can't get off the ground
I don't know which way is up or down
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh this is me without you
Me without you
Yeah this is me without you
Me without you