The clouds move over the Pontiac skies
Their silent thunder matches mine
And I know this feeling from long ago
I wondered, was it gone? But now I know

So when she calls, don’t send her my way
When it hurts, you’ll know it’s the right thing

Michigan’s in the rear view now
Keep your hands where I can see em
You took the words right out of my mouth
When you knew that I would need em
What am I supposed to do now?
Without you
Without you

It’s unannounced, like you’d expect it
Among broke down brake lines and Motown records
And all that’s left is a blind reflection
But you know [bad word] and you regret it

So when she calls, don’t send her my way
When it hurts most, it’s the right thing

Michigan’s in the rearview now
Keep your hands where I can see em
You took the words right out of my mouth
When you knew that I would need em
What am I supposed to do now?
Without you
Without you