In this house there’s no aura   There’s no loss of love out there if it’s over      And though I call out to you   Something is haunting these four walls    You know it’s true      I will crawl up right back to you   Under a swollen summer sky I’ll be there soon      I’ve been told, told of these first dates   There’s no room to breathe but darling don’t think twice   We’ll be there soon, soon      All that’s in the mind, trick of the eye won’t let me breathe   All that’s in the mind, trick of the eye won’t let me leave   All that’s in the mind and we hold it      My heart is clean like the crater of the moon   And the sea of darkling gloom   Well I’ll be true, true to you      We may consume ourselves but darling don’t think twice   We’ll be there soon   Soon      All that’s in the mind, trick of the eye won’t let me breathe   All that’s in the mind, trick of the eye won’t let me leave   All that’s in the mind, and we hold it      Uh-oh-oh there’s nothing here   Oh-oh-oh there’s nothing here   Here