I spent last night trying to write to you
But the words wouldn't come,
I couldn't go on
And the telephone won't do
I'm sick and tired of hearing
"You're never home"
Yet I'm sick in the head and the hotel
beds don't feel right
Though I hope it doesn't show
I feel a hollow down below
And there's nothing, nothing for me to say
I feel The Emptyness inside me
The Emptyness inside me
I have this feeling and I've got to get back
This feeling that I've got to get back to you
There's no one else
There's nothing else
There's no one else
Even if it doesn't show
I feel a hollow down below
And there's nothing, nothing for me to say
I feel The Emptyness inside me
I hope it doesn't show
The Emptyness inside me
Like a hollow down below
I have this feeling and I've got
to get back
This feeling that I've got to get back to you
I feel nothing but The Emptyness
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