Here once again. What can I do with this, in my heart once again? Why would I do this, without your hand in mine, without time? When I feel nothing, when my head spins from the damage. When I feel nothing. Here once again. Do this thing in my heart, in my heart once again. Why would we ever part, without your hand in mine, without time? When I feel nothing, when my head spins from the damage. When I feel nothing, when my heard spins from your absence. It's your whisper sweetheart.