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Texty: Bo Bice. The Real Thing. Nothing Without You.

We've been through this over for a thousand times
Come on, come on, come on tell me what's on your mind
It doesn't matter, baby what I say
You never seemed to hear me anyway

When push comes to shove it's never enough
It always comes down to something
How could I live? Why would I try?
I could learn to live without you, well that's a lie

No giving in, no saying goodbye
All comes down to one thing
That all of this means nothing without you
All of this means nothing without you

I thought I saw you reach out, thought I saw you try
Waiting here for something, nothing's all I find
Kneeling at your alter, standing on the shore
Ready now to listen, I'm outside your door

When push comes to shove it's never enough
It always comes down to something
How could I live? Why would I try?
I could learn to live without you, well that's a lie

No giving in, no saying goodbye
All comes down to one thing
That all of this means nothing without you

I won't give up
I ain't giving in, no
'Cause you know I won't let you down

How could I live? Why would I try?
I could learn to live without you or I would die
No giving in, no saying goodbye
All comes down to one thing
That all of this means nothing without you

Why would I try? I could learn to live without you
Well that's a lie no giving in, no saying goodbye
All comes down to one thing
That all of this means nothing without you
That all of this means nothing without you