someday we're gonna see
what all this is about
someday we're gonna be
filled with love and happy hearts
someday I will be with you through it all
from the highest cloud we'll rise and fall
don't be scared it's been done before
don't know what it's about
someday the reason to be
will only be a drifting thought
someday I will be with you through it all
from the highest cloud we'll rise and fall
but today I'm no the same without you
you stay miles away
but my love will never change
because I don't know who I am
without this love I have
for you for you for you
I'm not the same without you
and I love your hands on mine
and I fill my time with your smiles
I drink your smell with my wine
I'll hold you up every time
good bye is only said once
but l'll never let you say it
and one day I will find you
I'm not the same without you
I promise I will find you
I'm not the same without you
I'm not the same without you
I'm not the same without you
~Jenn
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