Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Nothing (Band)
Funeral blues
Even dirt weeps
Blooming exit
Brought to a freeze
I have never bothered to look
Inside myself
To find myself
On scribbled notes
Every flower
Thinks of me
My pollination
Resembles debris
I have never bothered to look
Inside myself
To find myself
On scribbled notes
I have never bothered to look
Inside myself
To find myself
On scribbled, cryptic notes
A thousand faces
Not one could replace
A single soul
Consumed by waste
A thousand mirrors
Reflect disgrace
A house of cards
Engulfed in flames
A thousand faces
Not one could replace
A single soul
Consumed by waste
An off-white lie
That's come undone
Composing suffering
That fall on ears
Of no-one
Of no-one
Of no-one
(Hope) Is Just Another Word with a Hole In It was written by Nothing (Band) & Domenic Palermo.
(Hope) Is Just Another Word with a Hole In It was produced by John Agnello.
Nothing (Band) released (Hope) Is Just Another Word with a Hole In It on Fri Aug 24 2018.