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