When You´re Gone

But I miss you, when you're gone That is what I do, It's hard to carry on, that is what I do, Hold on to my hands I feel I'm sinking, sinking without you And to my mind, everything's stinking Stinking without you And in the night I could be helpless I could be lonely, slipping without you. And in the day, everything's complex. There's nothing simple, When I'm not around you. The Cramberries