Nothing (Acoustic)

The sun says nothing
About my demise,
My fall to the floor.

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.
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,
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.

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.