Owen (USA)
With You Without You
[Verse 1]
Tragically, fate frowned upon me on the day she found my diary
The vulgar contents of my head, far too filthy to forgive

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I'm so sorry
That I'm not still sorry

[Chorus]
In my middle-age of discovery
Every mistake's a luxury
Now I'm with you without you
I'm with you without you

[Verse 2]
Famously, fate left me for dead with two daggered-eyes in a stranger's bed
It was the violence I needed
Only blinded could I see it

[Chorus]
In my middle-age of discovery
Every mistake's a luxury
So don't ask me where I've been
I'm home, and you and your cat got my tongue again

[Chorus]
This is life with an asterisk
This is life now, I'm so sorry about the mess
I don't have a thing to wear
You can't take me anywhere
But I'm with you without you
I'm with you without you