Artist : LISA HANNIGAN
Album : Passenger
Whatâll I do without you around,
my words wont pun, my pennies wonât pound,
oh and my frisbee flies to the ground,
whatâll I do without you.
Whatâll I say without you to talk to,
no one to serve or volley the ball to,
you write the words but I miss the volume,
whatâll I say without you.
Oh I donât know what to do with myself
now that Iâm here and youâre gone.
Whatâll I do when youâve gone away,
my ball wont pin, my records wonât play
and all of my hours limp into days,
whatâll I do without you.
Whatâll I do now that youâre gone,
my boat wonât row, my bus doesnât come,
I have the fingers, youâve got the thumb,
whatâll I do without you.
Oh I donât know what to do with myself
now that Iâm here and youâre gone.
Album : Passenger
Whatâll I do without you around,
my words wont pun, my pennies wonât pound,
oh and my frisbee flies to the ground,
whatâll I do without you.
Whatâll I say without you to talk to,
no one to serve or volley the ball to,
you write the words but I miss the volume,
whatâll I say without you.
Oh I donât know what to do with myself
now that Iâm here and youâre gone.
Whatâll I do when youâve gone away,
my ball wont pin, my records wonât play
and all of my hours limp into days,
whatâll I do without you.
Whatâll I do now that youâre gone,
my boat wonât row, my bus doesnât come,
I have the fingers, youâve got the thumb,
whatâll I do without you.
Oh I donât know what to do with myself
now that Iâm here and youâre gone.
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