Nothing At All Songtext
von William Doyle

I was aware that time was limited
And that I′d have to keep it brief
But then the words came out in all the wrong orders
The rest were jammed behind my teeth
So I couldn't say what I meant
The feeling and the sentiment
Were buried beneath great lengths
Of nothing at all
What comes next
If I′m unable to express
I strongly suspect that it's
Nothing at all
Forever feeling the ineffable


Incomprehensible at best
The sentence is forming but nothing is giving
A jumble of syntax and subtext is pulling
Me further along into saying
Nothing at all
What I meant
The feeling and the sentiment
Were buried beneath great lengths
Of nothing at all
What comes next
If I'm unable to express
I strongly suspect that it′s
Nothing at all