Ratham Stone — Nothing More lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Nothing More" by Ratham Stone.

Lyrics

All day you’ve been thinking
Ransom random city pickin'
Waiting for the sun to touch the sky
Lately you’ve been saving
Discrete decision making
Clock hands slowly running out of time
That’s when she becomes
A pretty little angel and her eyes light up The second the door opens
She will run
Barefoot through a rainstorm
Till she finds out what she came for
Nothing more, nothing more
Sitting, smoking, drinking
Really honey, why you leaving?
You look lonely on your own
Tell me I will never
Be so happy whatsoever
You’re the crownless queen without a throne, just so you know
That’s when she becomes
A pretty little angel and her eyes light up The second the door opens
She will run
Barefoot through a rainstorm
Till she finds out what she came for
Nothing more, nothing more