Rooms that we have lived in. The things that they have seen;. Rooms that you shared with me. And the rooms in between.... When you're gone there's a drought of love.. Mornings we would wake up. Just to taste our love again. Afraid of some break-up. Before the day could end.. When you're gone there's a drought of love;. Empty rooms without your love.. Why can't we seem to get it on?. (Why can't we seem to get it on). Words remain unspoken (words...);. Thoughts cannot be heard. (Thoughts...cannot be heard).. Love's just a token. Without some spoken word.. When your gone there's a drought of love.. When you're gone there's a drought of love;. Empty rooms without your love.. Why can't we seem to get it on?. (Why can't we seem to get it on). Rooms that you will live in. Not a part of me.. (They'll never see...). Rooms that you'll make love in;. Rooms I've never seen.. When you're gone there's a drought of love.... When you're gone there's a drought of love...