Too Much Nothing

(альбом: XX - 2001)

Too much nothing, too much nothing
Too much nothing, too much nothing
Too much nothing, too much nothing
Too much nothing, too much nothing

I'm always excusing myself
But now it's getting hard to tell
The reason why I even care
Increasingly I'm unaware

Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
Seems to escape me at this time

I'm always excusing myself – Too much nothing
But now it's getting hard to tell – Too much nothing
The reason why I even care – Too much nothing
Increasingly I'm unaware – Too much nothing
Instead of bettering myself – Too much nothing
I'm crawling deeper in my shell – Too much nothing
The whole point that I am alive – Too much nothing
Seems to escape me at this time – Too much nothing

Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
Seems to escape me at this time

Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
Seems to escape me at this time

I'm always excusing myself – Nothing too much
But now it's getting hard to tell – Nothing too much
The reason why I even care – Nothing too much
Increasingly I'm unaware – Nothing too much
I've never known how to behave – Nothing too much
I've never strayed far from the grave – Nothing too much
I need to get up off the ground – Nothing too much
To force myself to make a sound – Nothing too much

Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
Seems to escape me at this time

The whole point that I am alive
Seems to escape me at this time
Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper in my shell

Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
Seems to escape me at this time