Paroles de Some Dandruff On Your Shoulder

It's a young Friday night And I'm filled up to the brim With an old, old feeling That can't be turned into Maybe a letter of resignation If you frame it I left it burning on your wall She asks you, "What's wrong?" You say nothing, it's nothing Baby what's wrong It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing at all It's just the pressure with which you hold her It's really nothing at all It's just some dandruff on her shoulder It's just that every moment casts a shadow A sadness Of it's not being something else Other than itself (other than itself) She asks you, "What's wrong?" You say nothing, it's nothing Baby what's wrong You say nothing, it's nothing It's nothing It's nothing It's nothing You say nothing, it's nothing You say nothing, it's nothing