i'll watch the night turn light-blue
but it's not the same without you
because it takes two to whisper quietly
but it's not the same without you
because it takes two to whisper quietly
the silence isn't so bad
'till i look at my hands and feel sad
'cause the spaces between my fingers
are right where yours fit perfectly
'till i look at my hands and feel sad
'cause the spaces between my fingers
are right where yours fit perfectly
i miss your arms around me