Nickel Creek

There's a kind of emptiness that can fill you...                                                                              

   

There's a kind of hunger that can eat you up...

There's a cold and darker side of the moonlight...

And there's a lonely side of love...

With you here

Baby I am strong

No sign of weakness

With you gone

Baby I am hanging by a thread

There's a certain kind of pain that can numb you...

There's a type of freedom that you can tie you down...

Sometimes the unexplained can define you...

And sometimes silence is the only sound...

With you here

Baby I am strong

No sign of weakness

With you gone

Baby I am hanging by a thread