If I Don’t Have You - Emilee Moore

If you have ghosts You have everything If you have ghosts You have everything You can say anything you want And you can do anything you want to do If you have ghosts You have everything One never does that One never does that You can call it surprise, there it is And a part of it is me One never does that In the night, I am real In the night, I am real The moon to the left is a part of my thoughts And a part of me is me, forever is the wind In the night, I am real I don't want my fangs too long I don't want my fangs too long The moon to the left is a part of my thoughts And a part of me is me, forever is the wind I don't want my fangs too long If you have ghosts You have everything If you have ghosts You have everything If you have ghosts You have everything If you have ghosts You have everything

Have I told you lately that I love you? Have I told you there's no one else above you? You fill my heart with gladness Take away all my sadness Ease my troubles that's what you do For the morning sun and all its glory Greets the day with hope and comfort too You fill my life with laughter Somehow make it better Ease my troubles that's what you do There's a love divine And it's yours and it's mine Like the sun And at the end of the day We should give thanks and pray To the one, oh, to the one Have I told you lately that I love you? Have I told you there's no one else above you? You fill my heart with gladness Take away all my sadness Ease my troubles that's what you do There's a love divine And it's yours and it's mine Like the sun And at the end of the day We should give thanks and pray To the one, oh, to the one Have I told you lately that I love you? Have I told you there's no one else above you? You fill my heart with gladness Take away all my sadness Ease my troubles that's what you do Take away all my sadness Fill my heart with gladness Ease my troubles that's what you do Oh, you take away all my sadness Fill my heart with gladness Ease my troubles that's what you do Oh, baby, baby, baby Have I told you lately that I love you? Fill my heart with gladness that's what you do

(Written by Terri Clark) You were standin' at my front door When I came home tonight And I could tell by the look you gave me You were needin' my advice You say you want more out of life than he can give you As a tear rolls down your face But girl, I've seen the way he looks at you And I know someone who'd gladly take your place. Chorus: If I were you I'd run back home tonight Tell him everything's all right Yeah, I know what I'd do If I were you I'd never let him go I'd have someone to hold My whole life through. If I were you. You shouldn't think you're missin' out on something Because you wear a wedding band 'Cause I can't seem to find somebody Who wants more than just a one night stand You know this single life I'm livin' Ain't all it's cracked up to be So you've come to the wrong place If what you want is sympathy. Chorus: If I were you I'd run back home tonight Tell him everything's all right Yeah, I know what I'd do If I were you I'd never let him go I'd have someone to hold My whole life through. Chorus: If I were you I'd run back home tonight Tell him everything's all right Yeah, I know what I'd do If I were you I'd never let him go I'd have someone to hold My whole life through. If I were you...

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour