Ain't Nothing Songtext
von Zach Sharrow
Ain't Nothing Songtext
I came from the north with a note in my hand
Two shoes and a bag and a quiet man
In love with his home, but there′s nothing there
On his way to a new anywhere
And there ain't nothing I can conceive
That even comes close to bein so mean
But that ain′t nothing that I can explain
That girl she went straight for the jugular vein
On down the road, on down the street
With all of the bugles calling retreat
I don't think I'm ready to give up today
But I think that I might do it anyway
And there ain′t nothing this heart can contain
Despite the best efforts of a noble brain
And there ain′t nothing noone can say
That can't be solved just by changing your name
I think of the time I was in 2nd grade
I fell through the ice the pond had made
I′m not sure quite why that comes to mind now
Anyhow
Now I know there ain't nothing that′s worth waiting for
And I swear to god I won't wait anymore
And there ain′t nothing I can do to atone
But goddamn you know I hate feeling alone
I came from the north with a note in my hand
Two shoes and a bag and an expired man
Two shoes and a bag and a quiet man
In love with his home, but there′s nothing there
On his way to a new anywhere
And there ain't nothing I can conceive
That even comes close to bein so mean
But that ain′t nothing that I can explain
That girl she went straight for the jugular vein
On down the road, on down the street
With all of the bugles calling retreat
I don't think I'm ready to give up today
But I think that I might do it anyway
And there ain′t nothing this heart can contain
Despite the best efforts of a noble brain
And there ain′t nothing noone can say
That can't be solved just by changing your name
I think of the time I was in 2nd grade
I fell through the ice the pond had made
I′m not sure quite why that comes to mind now
Anyhow
Now I know there ain't nothing that′s worth waiting for
And I swear to god I won't wait anymore
And there ain′t nothing I can do to atone
But goddamn you know I hate feeling alone
I came from the north with a note in my hand
Two shoes and a bag and an expired man
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