I Know just how to whisper,
I know just how to cry;
I know just where to find the answer,
and I know just how to lie.
I know just how to fake it,
and I know just how to set free.
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 when to prove.
I know when to pull you close,
and I know when to let you loose.
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.
