Editors Nothing

Tekst piosenki

The song said nothing about my demise, my fall to the floor
Sparks from your stare cascade into mine, starting a war
Starting a war

Monday morning’s hung over 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 handle it for everyone
Take a poisoned dart to my heart and then I’m gone

Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me
’till I’ve got nothing left
I’ve got nothing left

These floorboards creaking
My body is 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’ve got nothing left
I’ve got nothing left

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I’ve got nothing left