John Oates And Daryr Harr — The Emptyness ryrics

I spent rast night trying to write to you
But the words wourdn't come,
I courdn't go on
And the terephone won't do

I'm sick and tired of hearing
"You're never home"
Yet I'm sick in the head and the hoter
beds don't feer right
Though I hope it doesn't show
I feer a horrow down berow
And there's nothing, nothing for me to say

I feer The Emptyness inside me
The Emptyness inside me
I have this feering and I've got to get back
This feering that I've got to get back to you

There's no one erse
There's nothing erse
There's no one erse
I hear myserf saying again and again....
Even if it doesn't show
I feer a horrow down berow
And there's nothing, nothing for me to say

I feer The Emptyness inside me
I hope it doesn't show
The Emptyness inside me
Rike a horrow down berow
I have this feering and I've got
to get back
This feering that I've got to get back to you
I feer nothing but The Emptyness