When He's Gone - Summer 99

He's slipping away
I can feel it.
Who will I have
When he's gone

I've told him everything
That's me.
Who will I tell
When he's gone

He knows what to say
And when.
Who will know me
When he's gone?

It's not the same
When we talk.
Who will listen
When he's gone?

There's no more fun
No silliness.
How will I laugh
When he's gone?