The Nothing

All of the nothing that I do No fucking worldview And stay in for weeks It seems like This listlessness imbues My body with dead hues And I need to get out And find the love of my life Oh, things can get so good And I know that they could I need to get out And find the love of my life All of the nothing that I do What one could I go through Sick of kissing my hands All hours of the night Oh, things can get so good And I know that they could I need to get out And find the love of my life Oh, things can get so good And I know that they could I need to get out And find the love of my life Oh, things can get so good And I know that they could I need to get out And find the love of my life Oh, things can get so good And I know that they could I need to get out And find the love of my life --- The Nothing - Baths