Every day it’s somethingnWhen you want that one thingnBut I’ve got someone to talk to on the phonenSo maybe I don't have anyone at homenWell you can't have everythingnA wise man once sang to menSo what if we just shoot the breezenTalking to you is better than nothingnBetter than nothingnWhen you look at me what do I seenI see flowers blooming endlesslynBut do you see nothing but the blue of my eyesnI'm eighteen and blushing at the notion of lovenI wanna give you somethingnBut you have everythingnSo what if we're not touchingnJust thinking of you is better than nothingnBetter than nothingnBetter than nothingnBetter than nothingnThe northern lights are gonenAnd the stars are lostnAnd it’s cold as hellnBut I swear it’s better than nothingnnThe northern lights are gonenAnd the stars are lostnAnd it’s cold as hellnBut I swear it’s better nBetter than nothingnBetter than nothingnBetter than nothingnBetter than nothing