CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Nothing (Live & Acoustic At Studio Brussel Showcase)

The sun said nothin'
About my demise, my fall to the floor
Sparks from your stare
Cascade into mine
Started a war
Started a war
Started a war

Monday mornings
Hungover, red eyes
Hide it all the way
As 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 nothin' left
Till I got nothin' left

Oh, oh, oh

Out of it, you handle it for everyone
Take a poisoned dart to my heart and then I'm done, and then I'm done

Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me
Till I got nothin' left
Till I got nothin' left

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

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 nothin' left
Till I got nothin' left

Oh, oh, oh
Till I got nothin' left
Oh, oh, oh
Till I got nothin' left
Oh, oh, oh
Till I got nothin' left
Till I got nothin' left
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh