Vārdi: An Horse. Walls.

I have nothing for you
Nothing at all, nothing at all
My head is bleeding from banging it against this wall
Bang it against this wall

But what's it all for?
But what's it all for?
'Cause I don't know if I know anymore

And you have nothing for them
And that is fair enough
Yes that is fair enough
And I know your nose bleeds for no reason at all
No reason at all

But what's it all for?
What's it all for?
'Cause I don't know if I know anymore
This insignificance is overwhelming me
This insignificance is overwhelming me

You promised me there was a point to this all
A point to this all
And you told me I had to just sit tight it'll be alright
Just sit tight it'll be alright
Just sit tight it'll be alright

My nose bleeds
Your head bleeds
Just sit tight it'll be alright
Just sit tight it'll be alright