Without You

Fast cars still fast,

But moving beside me.

All of these doors,

Are closing behind my back,

I can't relax.

They say he,

Yeah he is the next one.

I say I just hope that he can go back,

Not like the last.

Because baby,

Birds still do sing,

And fame is still fame,

But now life is itchy,

Something has changed,

I think I'm not the same,

Without you.

Without you,

I think I'm not the same,

Well something has changed,

Without you.