Oh I feel overjoyed when you listen to my words. I see them sinking in. Oh I see them crawling underneath you skin. Words are all we have. We'll be talking. We'll be talking. These words are all we have. We'll be talking. And I here you calling in the dead of night. And I here you calling in the dead of night. You lean towards despair. Any given opportunity, you're there. But what is there to gain? When you're always falling off the fence that way? Words are all we have. We'll be talking. We'll be talking. These words are all we have. We'll be talking. And I here you calling in the dead of night. Oh I here you calling in the dead of night. Oh I here you calling in the dead of night. Oh I here you calling in the dead of night. Ooh... And I here you calling in the dead of night. Oh I here you calling in the dead of night. Oh I here you calling in the dead of night. Oh I here you calling in the dead of night. Ooh... Oh I feel overjoyed when you listen to my words.