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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 'Til 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 'Til I got nothing left I got nothing left Ooh Ooh 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 'Til I got nothing left I got nothing left I got nothing left I got nothing left Ooh I got nothing left I got nothing left --- Nothing - Editors

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Edward Lay, Elliott Williams, Justin Lockey, Russell Leetch, Tom Smith

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The Weight of Your Love

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PIAS America

Release Date

July 2, 2013

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