Making love out nothing at all
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

I know just how to fake it

And I know just how to scheme

I know just when to face the truth

And then I know just when to dream

And I know just where to touch you

And I know just what to prove

I know when to pull you closer

And I know when to let you loose
And I know the night is fading

And I know the time&s gonna fly

And I'm never gonna tell you everything I gotta tell you

But I know I gotta give it a try

And I know the roads to riches

And I know the ways to fame

I know all the rules and then I know how to break & em

And I always know the name of the game

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

Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all

Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all

Out of nothing at all
Making love out of nothing at all