Michigan - The Milk Carton Kids

The clouds move over Pontiac skies

Their silent thunder matches mine

I know this feeling from long ago

I wondered was it gone, but now I know

So when she calls, don’t send her my way

When it hurts, you’ll know it’s the right thing

Michigan’s in the rear-view now

Keep your hands where I could see 'em

You took the words right outta my mouth

When you knew that I would need 'em

What am I supposed to do now

Without you

Without you

It’s unannounced like you’d expect it

I’m on broke down brake lines and mo-town records

And all that’s left is a blind reflection

But you know what’s coming and you regret it

So when she calls, don’t send her my way

When it hurts most it’s the right thing

Michigan’s in the rear-view now

Keep your hands where I could see 'em

You took the words right outta my mouth

When you knew that I would need 'em

What am I supposed to do now

Without you

Without you