Fine Young Cannibals

In this house theres no aura
Theres no loss of love out there if its over

And though I call out to you
Something is haunting these four walls
You know its true

I will crawl up right back to you
Under a swollen summer sky Ill be there soon

Ive been told, told of these first dates
Theres no room to breathe but darling dont think twice
Well be there soon, soon

All thats in the mind, trick of the eye wont let me breathe
All thats in the mind, trick of the eye wont let me leave
All thats in the mind and we hold it

My heart is clean like the crater of the moon
And the sea of darkling gloom
Well Ill be true, true to you

We may consume ourselves but darling dont think twice
Well be there soon
Soon

All thats in the mind, trick of the eye wont let me breathe
All thats in the mind, trick of the eye wont let me leave
All thats in the mind, and we hold it

Uh-oh-oh theres nothing here
Oh-oh-oh theres nothing here
Here