Testo Eight Days

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