I know just how to whisper, and I know just how to cry
I know just where to find the answers and I know just how to lie
And I know the night is fading, and I know the times gonna fly
And I'll never gonna tell you everything I gotta tell you
But I know I gotta give it a try
But I don't know how to leave you, and I'll never let you fall
And I don't know how you do it
Making love, out of nothing at all...
The beating of my heart is a drum and it's lost
And it's looking for a rhythm like you
You can take the darkness from the pit of the night,
And turn it to a beacon burning endlessly bright
I gotta follow it, 'cause everything I know
Well It's nothing till I give it to you
Out of nothing at all
Oh... Out of nothing at all...
Out of nothing at all...