When You're Gone - The Churchills

Separated here we stand, Strangers in a foreign land,

Trying to find out if we’re really real.

Two islands in the sea, Waiting for eternity,

Taking what we beg, borrow, or steal.

You don’t know how I feel, You don’t know how I feel,

In the morning, WHEN YOU’RE GONE.

Wonder why I look at you, there’s nothing more that I can do,

When faces stare at us all through the day.

Try to tell you of my dreams, and life is much more than it seems,

And I mean every single word I say.

You don’t know how I cry, You don’t know how I try,

To be with you, WHEN YOU’RE GONE.

You don’t know what it means, You don’t know what it means,

To be with you, WHEN YOU’RE GONE.

You don’t know how I try, You don’t know how I try, You don’t know how I try