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I'm clinging to this thing haphazardly I can't hold onto this thing right now This is what the house feels like without you in it I'm dreaming of leaving all night these days I can't come 'round from this dream right now This is what the house feels like without you in it This is what the bed feels like without you in it Whoever named the fall sure did a bang up job They might as well have been talking 'bout me Whoever named the fall sure did a bang up job 'Cause I'm falling in and out of your love Haphazardly, haphazardly Haphazardly, haphazardly This is what the world feels like without you in it From Letras Mania