5 acessos
Eight days since you've been 'round here
The times are taking it's toll
It's been eight days since you've gone flyin' away
There's nothing left in my soul
And even though my heart would like to know
You don't even call to let me know
And even though your love has made me cry
Living without you, I rather die
I'm getting to know every crack in the wall
And it just don't seem to make any sense at all
Wiping my tears off the floor
I'm getting to know every crack in the wall
And it just don't seem to make any sense at all
Wiping my tears off the floor
It's the sound of nothing I hear
(It's the sound of nothing, nothing)
When you're not with me no more
(When you're not with me no more)
I'm getting to know every crack in the wall
And it just don't seem to make any sense at all
Wiping my tears off the floor
(And even though my heart)
Eight days since you've been 'round here
The times are taking it's toll
It's been eight days since you've gone flyin' away
There's nothing left in my soul