Trevor Guthrie

Nobody here knocking at my door,
The sound of silence I can’t take anymore,
Nobody ringing my telephone now,
Oh, how I miss such a beautiful sound.

And I don’t even know how I survive,
I won’t make it to the show without your light,
No I don’t even know if I’m alive,
Oh, oh, oh without you now,
This is what it feels like.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
Oh, oh, oh, oh...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
This is what it feels like.

Nothing to hold but the memories and frames,
Oh, they remind me of the battle I face,
without your love, without you I drown,
Somebody save me I’m going down.

And I don’t even know how I survive,
I won’t make it to the show without your light,
No I don’t even know if I’m alive,
Oh, oh, oh without you now,
This is what it feels like.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
Oh, oh, oh, oh...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
This is what it feels like.

And I don’t even know how I survive,
I won’t make it to the show without your light,
No I don’t even know if I’m alive,
Oh, oh, oh without you now,
This is what it feels like.