I tried again
To drive myself insane
I talk to myself
But I don't listen
I found out
What I was missing
I miss talking in the dark
Without you
I'm not conversation
Oh, without the sense
Of the occasion
Oh, without you
I miss talking in the dark
When the barking and the biting
Are through
We can talk like we're in love
Or we can talk above it
We can talk and talk
Until we talk ourselves out of it
I look for the new
Somebody to abuse
I look at myself
But it's so chancy
I see things
That I don't fancy
I miss talking in the dark
Without you I'm not conversation
Oh, without the sense
Of the occasion
Oh, without you
I miss talking in the dark
Without you
I miss talking in the dark
Without you
I miss talking in the dark
Without you
Without you
Without you
Without you
Without you