This is nonsense
Nonsense is what they think
One hand loves the other
My hand
Other hand
Nonsense
A point, a line that connects me to you
This is so nonsense is what they think
My hand is still on top of his
And theirs too
Other hand
This is so nonsense what they think
My hand is still on top of his
And theirs too
Nonsense
Nonsense
Nonsense
And I can't let go
Of the past that doesn't exist
My hands lift
Where's the top
Where's the sense of almost everything?
Whats the sense of almost everything?
Almost everything?
Everything?
Whats the sense?
Everything?
Almost everything?
Everything?
