Without - Ken Andrews

Shadows beat their way inside

Past open doors

Strip away the paradise

I can’t touch the floor

Dust upon the dust

Paint over paint

Floating on a gentle breeze

Above the road

I want your love

Without

All of the time

Without

Sunlight stains the water boat

Drops fall in sync

This is the truth of anything

That’s from above

I want your love

Without

All of the time

Without

I want your love

Without

All of the time

Without