Lletres: P. Hux. My Sweet Nothing.

Don't ask what's wrong
Please, I'd rather move along

'Cause I'll lie and tell you it's nothing
Yes, I'll hide behind my sweet nothing
I once had something now it's a scar

I don't wanna be rude
I don't wanna be rude, suffering fucker

So I'll lie and tell you it's nothing
Yes, I'll hide behind my sweet nothing

I'd give you everything but every thing's gone
And nothing comes before you
Nothing comes before you
Nothing comes before you
Now you know

I don't wanna be
[Incomprehensible]
I don't wanna be
[Incomprehensible]

But my memories are coming out
Just sweet, sweet sound of nothing

So I'll lie and tell you it's nothing
Yes, I'll hide behind my sweet nothing, yeah

Now you know
Nothing comes before you
Nothing comes before you