[ti:Nothing at All] [ar:William Doyle] [al:Great Spans of Muddy Time] [by:lrc.d4321.com]
[00:39.990] [Verse] [00:41.220] I was aware that time was limited [00:49.370] And that I’d have to keep it brief [00:57.770] But then, the words came out in all the wrong orders [01:05.950] The rest were jammed behind my teeth [01:11.810] [Chorus 1] [01:12.030] So I couldn’t say what I meant [01:16.020] The feeling and the sentiment [01:20.310] Were buried beneath great lengths of nothing at all [01:29.610] What comes next if [01:32.680] I’m unable to express? [01:36.580] I strongly suspect that it’s nothing at all [01:47.020] [Bridge] [01:47.620] Forever feeling the ineffable [01:54.930] Incomprehensible at best [02:02.320] [Chorus 2] [02:02.500] The sentence is forming, but nothing is giving [02:06.290] A jumble of syntax and subtext is pulling me [02:10.530] Further along into saying nothing at all [02:35.130] [Chorus 1] [02:35.310] What I meant, the feeling and the sentiment [02:42.960] Were buried beneath great lengths of nothing at all [02:51.420] What comes next if I’m unable to express? [02:58.240] I strongly suspect that it’s nothing at all