Mathilde Santing Living Without You
The milktruck hauls the sun up
the paper hits the door
the subway shakes my floor
and I think about you
Time to face the dawning gray
of another lonely day
It’s so hard
living without you
Yes it’s so hard
so hard
so hard living without you
Everyone’s got something
they’re out tryin’ to get some more
They've got something to get up for
well, I ain’t about to
Nothing’s gonna happen
Nothing’s gonna change
It’s so hard
living without you
Baby, it’s so hard
so hard
so hard
living without you
