As I lay / down in the bedroom, / there came a sound / from far away. As I strained / my ears to listen / I could hear / a thin voice say: "In your heart / there's no emotion, / and your soul, your soul just dried away. There's no love, / no love left in your / body; standing empty forever, / and colder / every day." So I spent / a night without you, / oh yes, I spent / a night outdoors. Staring in / to unknown faces, / trying to feel / just like before. In your heart / there's no emotion, / and your soul, your soul just dried away. / There's no love, / no love left in your / body; standing empty forever, / and colder / every day. Oh yeah. / No I don't believe in voices, / because I hear / them all the time, scraping tears / from hardened faces / with their stu- / pid ugly rhymes. In your heart / there's no emotion, / and your soul, your soul just dried away. There's no love, / no love left in your body; / standing empty forever, and colder / every day. Standing empty forever, / and colder / every day. And this is where the story starts, / holding hands / that hold you forever, only love / will keep you together. Holding hands / that hold you forever, / holding hands that throw you forever / away, / away, / oh.
