Nothing Sometimes

Nothing Sometimes

nothing sometimes…

nothing last forever and hearts do change
only time knows… if love can grow as your heart chose
I chose yesterday and I found nothing loves me today
sometimes, it is better to think of nothing
then to think of all that has become… nothing

think of nothing… say nothing… hear nothing…
nothing has always been enough
sometimes…
nothing has always been too much
sometimes… just to be nothing

nothing feels safer than nothing
my days sleeps and my nights weeps
nothing is better than the load of all that keeps
I hold on to nothing

so I forget nothing
it is better that I think of nothing
sometimes I need sometime to be all alone
yet I’ve never had nothing but alone… it is all I have known
nothing sometimes… is something

nothing last forever but nothing seems to stay
nothing seems to fade, nothing stays the same
nothing is driving me, nothing is within me
nothing I can explain… something has broken me into nothing
but to risk nothing means to lose nothing… gain nothing

I’m not a perfect person… sometimes I feel nothing
I have found nothing since there have been nothing between us
sometimes I would love to change who I used to be… just to be something to you
but what if I was nothing to begin with… what reason do I have to change who I use to be?
nine times nothing equals nothing at all

I would have given my all, if I had anything at all
I would have given my all, even if it means nothing to you

it is best to think of nothing… nothing hurts… nothing breaks
since I have nothing to show but those little nothings I have inside my heart
sometimes nothing is everything…
everything sometimes… is nothing
everything sometimes
like that sweetest hangover… that I don’t want to get over
when you said it’s over…
yet nothing changed my tears still taste the same
nothing last forever and hearts do change
nothing sometimes… is everything


:: words by nazaire