Let's turn back the clock and do this one more time It's so hard finding a purpose in my emptiness Cuz I am an icicle You are the summer heat A language that I can barely speak There is a headache in my head A pulse in my brain Nothing will ever change There's nothing at all, there's nothing at all I prefer this laying on my chest There's nothing at all, there's nothing at all ♪ Such slim comfort buried in old pictures This couch is not as long as I remember A different shape, out of place, a different pace Such sudden news that my body can't shake Cuz my stomach won't stomach the taste Will you hold me like a baby and tell me the things I need to know? I never want to be alone ♪ There is a headache in my head A pulse in my brain Nothing will ever change There's nothing at all, there's nothing at all ♪ There's nothing at all, there's nothing at all I prefer this laying on my chest There's nothing at all, there's nothing at all I prefer this laying on my chest There's nothing at all, there's nothing at all