I’ve got nothing, and I’m stumped
Got no killer phrase, I’m nothing special to look at
What you gave me wasn’t love or happiness
You gave me an extraordinary ordinary and a smile to go with it
Was I right for you? Were you happy with someone like me?
Not that I would ask since you’re the one that I want
I had a hunch
We’ve got a spiritual connection that makes the physical irrelevant
Words will only hinder our spiritual connection
Wanting to see you, wanting to be with you, to protect you
No, that’s not it – just please don’t die before me
It’s not even that – oh, I should have let it be
“It’s nothing,” it’s nothing,
I’ve got nothing – maybe that’s not entirely true
The way you look when you’re furious, when you’re sleeping peacefully
These eyes will surely be the first to take all that in
More than anyone else, these ears
Will get to hear your loud laughter
We’ve got a spiritual connection that makes the physical irrelevant
Words will only hinder our spiritual connection
Wanting to see you, to be with you, to protect you
No, that’s not it – just please don’t die before me
It’s not even that – oh, I should have let it be
“It’s nothing”
Wanting to see you, asking you not to leave me cause I’ll never let you go
No, that’s not it
It’s not even that – what was it I wanted to say?
“It’s nothing”, it’s nothing,
I like myself when I’m with you