Nothing

Nothing - Chris Bartels

The downtown skyways fly

For a country mile

And lead to nothing

Nothing at all

But nothing's not always a loss

Cathedrals painted greens

Reds and hidden lies

Their walls sing nothing

Nothing at all

But nothing's not always a loss

The moon's staring me down ooh

I'll be on my way

I've got to get home

Saint Paul you've got me

My heart is adorned to you

And temperance is fleeting

But you are so calm and true

And temperance is not always a loss

The moon's staring me down ooh

I'll be on my way

I've got to get home

I've got to get home

I've got to get home

I've got to get home

Here we are we made it

And I'll settle for nothing less

Oh I'll settle for nothing less

Than nothing at all