Lots of Nothing (feat. BENEE)
Oh, the morning of the come down
My eyes on the road
She's tugging at the stitches
Shaking in the cold
She said "pull into the servo honey
I need to get some air"
Hover in the brake light lit up
She's pulling out her hair
My head's filled with lots of nothing
Come on you must thing something of him
Fall in love to fall right out
And break apart without a sound
I could start with saying that I'm confused
But I don't think I can hold myself back
I don't wanna wait for you
I don't get why you think like that
And it's too late to pick up
I guess I'm over it now
'Cause what you tell me ain't the truth
It seems I best be over you
My head's filled with lots of nothing
Come on you must thing something of him
Fall in love to fall right out
And break apart without a sound
Well, I've never felt like I was coming of age
So I don't fear the change
She said "can you walk me home
It's 7pm outside and the light is gone"
Are you going to stay clear
Was that the idea here
What was that one line
You told me the last time
Said "I've never felt like this"
But that was a lie, 'cause I haven't felt in years
She said "call me when you get home"
I would if I could
If I hadn't lost my phone
My head's filled with lots of nothing
Come on you must thing something of him
Fall in love to fall right out
And break apart without a sound
I've never felt like this before
My eyes on the road
She's tugging at the stitches
Shaking in the cold
She said "pull into the servo honey
I need to get some air"
Hover in the brake light lit up
She's pulling out her hair
My head's filled with lots of nothing
Come on you must thing something of him
Fall in love to fall right out
And break apart without a sound
I could start with saying that I'm confused
But I don't think I can hold myself back
I don't wanna wait for you
I don't get why you think like that
And it's too late to pick up
I guess I'm over it now
'Cause what you tell me ain't the truth
It seems I best be over you
My head's filled with lots of nothing
Come on you must thing something of him
Fall in love to fall right out
And break apart without a sound
Well, I've never felt like I was coming of age
So I don't fear the change
She said "can you walk me home
It's 7pm outside and the light is gone"
Are you going to stay clear
Was that the idea here
What was that one line
You told me the last time
Said "I've never felt like this"
But that was a lie, 'cause I haven't felt in years
She said "call me when you get home"
I would if I could
If I hadn't lost my phone
My head's filled with lots of nothing
Come on you must thing something of him
Fall in love to fall right out
And break apart without a sound
I've never felt like this before
Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Hardman Le Cornu, Kieran Lama, Caleb Harper, Peppa Lane
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