Editors — Nothing lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Nothing" by Editors.

Lyrics

The sun said nothing
About my demise
My fall to the floor
Sparks from your stare
Cascade into mine
Started a war
Started a war
Monday morning
Hungover, red eyes
Hide it all away
We walk through a crowd of strangers
Two minutes from your door
You lived there all your life
Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me Till I got nothing left
I got nothing left
Out of it you handle it for everyone
Take a poison dart to my heart and then I’m gone
Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me Till I got nothing left
I got nothing left
These floorboards creaking
My body’s old
The sun casts a shadow
At dusk that cuts through your bones
Your body and soul
Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me Till I got nothing left
I got nothing left
I got nothing left
I got nothing left