Man, that's nothin'
To echoes strung
Being born is going blind
They never find you
As brothers our troubles are
Almost burned out my eyes
For burdens doublefold
Knowin' all I had to know
These are the precious things
I stood there like a block of stone
I didn't hear nothin'
I didn't see nothin'
And you better pray
And if you see my friends
Tell them I'm fine
I don't want nothin'
Take care into the hall
And buying down a thousand times
Down into nothin'
I can't use nothin'
On pure temptation
Locked in each others arms
Your back ain't strong enough
They'd crush you down
Threw my ears down to the floor
And nothin' more
And the only words
Not using nothin'
Sorrow and solitude
