I spent last night trying to write to you   But the words wouldn't come,   I couldn't go on   And the telephone won't do      I'm sick and tired of hearing   "you're never home"   Yet I'm sick in the head and the hotel   Beds don't feel right   Though I hope it doesn't show   I feel a hollow down below   And there's nothing, nothing for me to say      I feel the emptyness inside me   The emptyness inside me   I have this feeling and I've got to get back   This feeling that I've got to get back to you      There's no one else   There's nothing else   There's no one else   I hear myself saying again and again....   Even if it doesn't show   I feel a hollow down below   And there's nothing, nothing for me to say      I feel the emptyness inside me   I hope it doesn't show   The emptyness inside me   Like a hollow down below   I have this feeling and I've got   To get back   This feeling that I've got to get back to you   I feel nothing but the emptyness