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Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
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Songtexte: Unsung Zeros. Nothing At All.

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Black night, a fitting situation
to match this black heart that I have your
sad eyes they match with this frustration
just don't try it and we'll meet again

Burn, burn, burn all the bridges
so we'll speak now over space
this time we can not cross
and I'm gripping so tightly onto the nighttime
because daylight means everything is lost

The morning's here and you are gone
But the whole world doesn't stop
it just keeps moving on and on
as I walk in place, dreaming of your face
Watching real life slip away
and leaving me a hollow waste

How could it all go wrong?
How could so much add up to be nothing at all?

Caught now between two ways of thinking
one in my head, one in my heart
it's so hard to turn off all these feelings
if they keep pulling I'll be ripped apart

Now I know some is much better than nothing
that wont fix, the gapping whole in my chest
and coming to terms I know is the answer,
but that hurts the worst even when its for the best

The morning's here and you are gone
but the whole world doesn't stop
it just keeps moving on and on
as I walk in place, dreaming of your face
watching real life slip away
and leaving me a hollow waste

How could it all go wrong?
How could so much add up to be nothing at all?

I spend time, think things through as it snows and seasons change,
and in the end I know that life it will go on,
but memories still flood back into
dark nights, sometimes, I need you, toniiiiight

The morning's here and you are gone
but the whole world doesnt stop
it just keeps moving on and on
now I walk in place, dreaming of your face
watching real life slip away
and leaving me a hollow waste

How could it all go wrong
How could so much add up to be
How could it all go wrong
How could so much add up to be nothing at all?

(So much can't mean nothing at all)
(So much can't mean nothing at all)
Nothing at all
(So much can't mean nothing at all)
(So much can't mean nothing at all)
Nothing At all