By Eoghan O’Reilly
Living Without You O'Reilly
As I cast my tire eyes on the expectant horizon
And that rising sun seems to take forever.
I whisper in my drink, “How could I ever think
That the time would come when we were not together?
How could I know that you would go?”
Funny how you seem to look much older
Sleeping early morning
Winter shadows pass across your shoulders
While your sleeping early morning.
And I wonder if the time will ever come
When I get used to…living without you.
There’s still the same old faces in that bar where we first met
I’ve a feeling of regret at my return.
This town is just a graveyard to a love that is deceased
Gonna take the boat train east along the coast.
Now I know, loved you the most.
This may not be the first time but it’s certainly the last
Can’t find a train to take me fast enough away
There’s money in my pocket and those city lights are shining
Gonna find life’s silver lining and I’m gonna spend it all
Until I don’t miss you at all.