Texty: Jesse Harris. Without You. If You Ever Slip.

If you ever slip
It gets lonely there
It?s an easy trip
When the weather?s clear
I will be here
And I will be here
In the afternoon
Waiting for your call
In the darkened room
After evening falls
I will be here
And I will be here
What you used to have
You don?t have it now
Take another stab
Before you take a bow
I will be here
And I will be here