Nothing.

Counting footsteps in the sand
Before the tide takes them
In waves of regret
Walking through the flame in your hands
Cause I've done it a thousand times
Haven't gotten burned too bad yet

And I haven't had a good night's sleep in weeks
And all I'm met with now is haunting misery
Mad at God cause all he gave me
Was a hot-headed pessimist
A brutally honest optimist
To try and help me deal with this
Polar opposites
But nothing can quite fill the nit

No medicine, no lust
No power, no fuss
No broken allergies
No crying myself to sleep
No book, no lies
No hurt, no tries
Nothing

So I long for apathy



Credits
Writer(s): Sophie Burford
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