I know just how to whisper
And i know just how to cry
I know just where to find the answers
And i know just how to lie

I know just how to fake it
And i know just how to scheme
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 what to prove
I know when to pull you closer
And i know when to let you lose

And i know the night is fading
And i know the time's gonna fly
And i'm never gonna tell you
Everything i gotta tell you

But i know i gotta give it a try
And i know the roads to riches
And i know the ways to fame
I know all the rules

And i know how to break 'em
And i always know the name of the game
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 nothing at all

Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
Making love out of nothing at all