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Texty: Archive. Absurd.

Without you
I haven?t a clue
What to make of my daze

Oh my lord
It?s so absurd
I hardly noticed you

Without you
My eyes are as blue
As a night in a jail

Oh my lord
I can?t pretend
I hardly noticed you

Without you
There?s no arms around my world
Although words weren?t always spoken
I?m left here broken
But oh my lord
I hardly noticed you