I'm collecting emptiness Fill the gaps with it Just like the rest Want things I don't need Pile them up Going places I've seen before There must be more But I stand in line to see the view I forgot the name And the sound Of the simple things That made me spin around I don't really go that far Just as far as I can see No time for stories Headlines will do Will I ever have enough? What is it I really need? Could it be love? Where did I put it? Where did it go? I forgot the name And the sound Of the simple things That made me spin around I forgot the name And the sound Of the simple things That make me spin around I don't want to hum – I want to sing I don't want to eat – I want to taste I don't want to smile – I want to laugh I don't want to whisper – I want to shout I don't want to walk – I want to run I don't want to listen – I want to hear you say my name I forgot the sound Of you saying it I forgot it I forgot it I forgot it How you used to make me spin around… around… around