what's life without rain?
what's life without pain?
what's life without music?
what's life without critics?
what's life without roof?
what's life without proof?
what's life without mood?
what's life without hope?
what's life without me?
what's life without them?
Will it be every day that the world complains?
Will it be every day that my heart's in vain?
shall it shiver when winter comes in may?
or shall it sleep to where i lay?
to know that things may gone lost
is the one that irks me the most
i could live life without a toll
i could live without those all
desperate, the world gone new
but what is life without you?
