Without Again - Elliott Brood

The road divides ahead

Just wide awake in bed

Unaware of suspicious feelings happening again

His love went south, and he’ll go west

A mountain of song couldn’t fill that hole in his chest

That she left when she said that he was like the rest

So get up and get out

What’re you down about?

Put it back on the shelf

Just have to go without again

So get up and get out

What’re you down about?

Put it back on the shelf

Just have to go without again

The road divides ahead

Just wide awake in bed

Put it back on the shelf

Just have to go without again