letra de nothing - editors
the sun said nothing
about my demise
my fall to the floor
sparks from your stare
cascade into mine
started a war
started a war
monday morning
hungover, red eyes
hide it all the way
we walk through a crowd of strangers
two minutes from your door
you lived there all your life
every conversation within you
starts a celebration in me
till i got nothing left
i got nothing left
out of it you handle it for everyone
take a poison dart to my heart and then i’m gone
every conversation within you
starts a celebration in me
till i got nothing left
i got nothing left
these floorboards creaking
my body’s old
the sun casts a shadow
at dusk that cuts through your bones
your body and soul
every conversation within you
starts a celebration in me
till i got nothing left
i got nothing left
i got nothing left
i got nothing left
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