Eight days

Alexz Johnson

Eight days since you've been 'round here 
The times are taking it's toll 
It's been eight days since you've gone flyin' away 
There's nothing left in my soul 

And even though my heart would like to know 
You don't even call to let me know 
And even though your love has made me cry 
Living without you, I rather die 

I'm getting to know every crack in the wall 
And it just don't seem to make any sense at all 
Wiping my tears off the floor 
I'm getting to know every crack in the wall 
And it just don't seem to make any sense at all 
Wiping my tears off the floor 

It's the sound of nothing I hear 
(It's the sound of nothing, nothing) 
When you're not with me no more 
(When you're not with me no more) 
I'm getting to know every crack in the wall 
And it just don't seem to make any sense at all 
Wiping my tears off the floor 
(And even though my heart) 

Eight days since you've been 'round here 
The times are taking it's toll 
It's been eight days since you've gone flyin' away 
There's nothing left in my soul
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