Songtext von Sweet Nothing

You met your heroes, met your match Lost the future, relived past The mountains that you climb are steeper As you brush the robe of the reaper You crack your head out on the street Take your winnings to defeat Smoke yourself until you're burned Then you'll take another turn Of nothing, oh the importance of nothing Sweet nothing, the importance of nothing You listen to your angel sing The melody's an opening See the light, the way out See the devils and the doubt They own the pleasure in a tin The discipline, it's the cease Nothing, the importance of nothing Sweet nothing, the importance of nothing You crack your head out on the street Take your winnings to defeat Smoke yourself until you're burned And then you'll take another turn Of nothing, the importance of nothing Sweet nothing, the importance of nothing