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it was nothing

it was nothing

it was all about that one thing

but your trying to get something

by tearing down your own dreams

you keep coming up with nothing

 

and it seems

this ships about to sink

so close your eyes and think

pick a way to lie

and just breathe

and just so you know

i no longer drink

 

and my romance is not dead

me and you neither

we all survived though we bled

it's,your still alive in my head

no longer afraid, just unfed

just dormant

not dead

 

and look at us we're eary

we've become something worth fearing

so contrived from unabled steering

it was just us doing us

learning about life, not giving a fuck

we we're both screwing us 

it screwed us up

 

i could never complain about itsometimes i still think about it

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