
Without you
Minimal soulful very slow blues anchored by a deeply hoarse, broken male voice; sparse arrangement with expressive weeping guitar leads and mournful harmonica lines. Textural ambient elements create space, with dynamics shifting from hushed intimacy to aching crescendos.

Without you
Minimal soulful very slow blues anchored by a deeply hoarse, broken male voice; sparse arrangement with expressive weeping guitar leads and mournful harmonica lines. Textural ambient elements create space, with dynamics shifting from hushed intimacy to aching crescendos.
Lyrics
My pillow still recalls your gentle scent,
The sheets still hold the shape of where you lay.
And I just sit here drowning in regret,
Still trying to piece my life - up each day.
Insomnia became my only friend,
The moonlight stares at me through window glass.
I search for answers I can’t comprehend
Why did our love just have to pass?
Only echoes of your laughter stay,
Without you time just fades away.
Just a memory I can't withdraw,
Without you, I talk to an empty wall.
Only echoes of your laughter stay,
Without you time just fades away.
Now the silence crawls into my dreams,
Without you, color leaves all things.
Alone again inside our empty bed,
The thoughts come thick like morning smoke and haze.
I can’t sleep, still chasing doors ahead
To find the world where you still stay.
The curtains, gray like all my hopes and fears,
They softly sway to match the fading light.
And still I wait, in case it reappears
That moment when you might return tonight
Only echoes of your laughter stay,
Without you time just fades away.
Just a memory I can't withdraw,
Without you, I talk to an empty wall.
Only echoes of your laughter stay,
Without you time just fades away.
Now the silence crawls into my dreams,
Without you, color leaves all things.
Only echoes of your laughter stay,
Without you time just fades away.
Just a memory I can't withdraw,
Without you, I talk to an empty wall.
Only echoes of your laughter stay,
Without you time just fades away.
Now the silence crawls into my dreams,
Without you, color leaves all things.
Without you...
(c)
