Music Empty hours spent cold in the street In daytime showers they become my breeze As I walk from cafe to road I wish I knew where you are You're so defiled in my mind And I'm all out of time Empty sky saying try to forget Better advice is to have no regrets As I tread the boulevard floor Will I see you once more? Because you've colored my mind Till then I'm biding my time I'm only sad in a natural way And I enjoy sometimes feeling this way The gift you gave is desire The match that started my fire Music Empty nights with nothing to do I sit and think every thought is for you I get so restless and bored So I go out once more I hate to feel so confined I feel like I'm wasting my time I'm only sad in a natural way And I enjoy sometimes feeling this way The gift you gave is desire The match that started my fire The match that started my fire The match that started my fire The match that started my fire The match that started my fire