Nothing

Nothing is safe beside you
Nothing is good without you
Nothing is real inside you
You’re trapped in fake conclusion

Nothing is good inside me
Nothing is sane in my head
Every word I said to you was all in vain

And you feel
All these ghosts around again
Maybe one day, I could take them all away from you

And I think that there’s nothing left to say
‘Cause I turned into a ghost

You want to see the wind blow
I want to ride to nowhere
Everything explodes, between us
We get drunk so often

I feel so alone, I’m hungry
I want to eat from your lips
You want my sex, and that’s good
But nothing here is real

Noah