كلمات Nothing

The sun says nothing By my demise I fall to the floor Sparked from your stare Cascade into light The start of a war Monday morning Hungover and eyes Hide it all the way We walk through a crowd of strangers Two minutes from your door You’ve lived there all your life Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till i’ve got nothing left I’ve got nothing left Out of it you handle it for everyone Took a poison dart through my heart and then i’m gone Out of it you handle it for everyone Took a poison dart through my heart and then i’m gone Every conversation within you Starts a celebration in me Till i’ve got nothing left I’ve got nothing left These floorboards are creaking My body is old The sun casts a shadow A gust that cuts through your bones Your body and soul These floorboards are creaking My body is old The sun casts a shadow A gust that cuts through your bones Your body and soul Every conversation within you It starts a celebration in me Till i’ve got nothing left I’ve got nothing left I’ve got nothing left I’ve got nothing left No, i’ve got nothing left I’ve got nothing left