But it doesn't mean anything now that you're gone
From above, seems I had it all
But it doesn't mean anything since you're gone
I know I push you away
What can I do that will say how I love?
Take these material things
They don't mean nothing
It's you that I want
I can't come down, I've been set free.
Who you are, and what you do,
don't make no difference to me.