Mr. Nothing'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 bye.
And he never speaks his heart,
Oh no no no,
He takes his chance with what he got,
It's too late, now, to stop.
Chorus: You push and pull and struggle with the knot,
That's tying you up while you're fading
You give and you take it, and take what you got.
Round and round till it breaks, yeah.
You push and pull and struggle with the knot,
That's tieing you up while you fade into your life.
Verse 2:Mr. Nothing is late.
He's running out of time. Oh no.
He questions whether chance or fate
Will ever show a sign
He looks to the sky, for a glimpse of what it means
And now it never made, made no sense to him.