Mr. Nothin's got a lot, he's got a lot to say.
He's good at being what he's not, and gives nothing away.
Another day goes on by, and he never speaks his heart.
He takes his chance with what he's got,it's too late now to start..
You push and pullin' struggle with the knot. It's time your over while your fading.
You give and you take it, take what you got, round and round til he breaks it.-Repeat
Mr. Nothin' is late, he's running out of time.
He questions where the chance of fate will ever show a sign.
He looks to the sky for a glimpse of what it means.
And now i'll never never make much sense to him.
Refrain
