Losing you was like losing an arm, in a war that I've fought since thenday I was born,nWhile the parliament talks and the mobsters make plans,nI look for the bird, that has flown from my hand, nnLosing sleep in a Tel-Aviv hotel,nI cut holes in the sheets so that no one can tell,nTo wear out on the town, a cloak for a ghost,nWho can pass through the walls of the hearts he needs most.nnSex without love, sex without love, sex without love is not easily done, nIt takes gallons of wine, to quiet the blood,nYer eyes may get drunk but your mind won't shut up enoughnTo touch her without trust,nAre you strong enough for sex without love?nnCutting the wings so I turn with each steps, nIts been down the same track since the day that you left,nThe telephone takes all the truth from your voice,nWhile your friends draw their swords and scream freedom of choice,nnIts been into the breach, its been travel or die, nThe planes that we ride track the sun through the sky,nSo the sun never sets, the timezones just change,nYou can travel all night and not make up one day,nnSex without love, sex without love, sex without love is not easily done, nIt takes gallons of wine, to quiet the blood,nYer eyes may get drunk but your mind won't shut up enoughnTo touch her without trust,nAre you strong enough for sex without love?nnLosing you was like losing the plot, to a story I wrote an then somehow nforgot,nPour the wine from the glass, wipe the smudge from the edge,nThe thought from my head an the smell from the bed,nLosing you was like losing an arm, in a war that I've fought since thenday I was born. n