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EDITORS lyrics : "Nothing"

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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