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Nothing - Editors

The sun says nothing

My fall to the floor.

About my demise,

Sparks from your stare,

Cascade into mind,

The start of 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'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'll handle it for everyone.

Took a poison dart through my heart and then I'm gone.

Every conversation within you,

Out of it you'll handle it for everyone.Took a poison dart through my heart and then I'm gone.

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.

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...

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