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Texty: Stephen Fretwell. Lost Without You.

I was lost and nothing made any sense
I was tied to the fence
And I seen you
Like a flower trying to grow
But still I don't know
What really I should show oh no

But I'm lost without you
Yes I'm lost without you
Is there a cost attached to you

Take your time
Please don't think too much
Because I think too much
And it kills me like a needle to my bones
Everybody knows, everybody knows, oh no

But I'm lost without you
Yes I'm lost without you
Is there a cost attached to you

Yes I'm lost without you
Yes I'm lost without you
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