Sometimes I got nothing to say.
Nothing to sing about that makes you lie awake.
Sometimes I got nothing to do.
Nothing to sing aloud when I can't be with you.
Why should I hold this girlfriend;
As tight as I ever could?
Now why should I?
No reason why.
You are beat down worse,
Did I show?
Show me something good.
Show me something.
Sometimes I am nowhere to be found.
If it is just a breath, then why the ringing sound?
Sometimes we got nowhere to be.
Nothing to talk about.
And nothing to agree on.
Why should I hold this girlfriend;
As tight as I ever could?
Now why should I?
No reason why.
You are beat down worse,
Did I show?
Why should I hold this girlfriend;
As tight as I ever could?
Now why should I?
No reason why.
You are beat down worse,
Did I show?
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