Eight Days (from ”Cold Squad”)

Eight days since you've been 'round here
The times are taking its toll
It's been eight days since you've gone flyin'
There's nothing left in my soul

And even though my heart would break to know
You won't even call to let me know
And even though your love has made me cry
Living without you, I'd rather die

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 its toll
It's been eight days since you've gone flyin'
There's nothing left in my soul