Alone Without You - King

Alone without you

A hot room

September’s gloom

Lick my lashes

Kiss my cheeks

Remembered lines in between the sheets

Alone without you

Pass the phone

Someone pass the phone

Shall we try to make July

You’re like the sea to hold

Impossible and cold

But your taste lingers on

On my hands and on my tongue

Alone without you

Pass the phone

Someone pass the phone

Shall we try to make July

Shall we try to make July

When you called me at home

You said you lived on your own

Just dreaming of me

When I called you at home

Someone else picked up the phone

It wasn’t you