Lyrics: Daisy Philips
Music: Maaz Ahmed
I guess it's a good thing
That I don't think about you
Every other hour, anymore
And I know that you're thinking
That I'm overdramatic
But I don't have no friends, to talk about it
And I
I don't want to be without you
I don't know how to
And I, ah
I don't want to be without you
I don't know how to
Yeah
Without you, oh
Oh oh
Without you
Without you
Got me thinking
'Bout how it all happened so fast
Fade into nothing
Now I miss the touch of your hand
Close my eyes and imagine
The fire and the passion
Ashes burning cold on the ground
And I
I don't want to be without you
I don't know how to
And I, I
I don't want to be without you
I don't know how to
I don't know how to
I don't know how to
I don't know how to