Editors
Nothing (Live & Acoustic At Studio Brussel Showcase)
[Verse 1]
The sun said nothin'
About my demise, my fall to the floor
Sparks from your stare
Cascade into mine
Started a war
Started a war
Started a war

[Verse 2]
Monday mornings
Hungover, red eyes
Hide it all the way
As we walk through a crowd of strangers
Two minutes from your door
You lived there all your life

[Chorus]
Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me
Till I got nothin' left
Till I got nothin' left

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh
[Verse 3]
Out of it, you handle it for everyone
Take a poisoned dart to my heart and then I'm done, and then I'm done

[Chorus]
Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me
Till I got nothin' left
Till I got nothin' left

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Bridge]
These floorboards creaking, my body's old
The sun casts a shadow at dusk
That cuts through your bones
Your body and soul

[Chorus]
Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me
Till I got nothin' left
Till I got nothin' left
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh
Till I got nothin' left
Oh, oh, oh
Till I got nothin' left
Oh, oh, oh
Till I got nothin' left
Till I got nothin' left
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh