nothing
nothing nothing nothing
long live the lovely end of time
perhaps a naughty child could find a simple rhyme
nothing else will do
i smoked my last cigarette looking for you
and everything's up in smoke
i'm not a genius but i never got the joke
that's life nowadays
lost in a blur disguised inside a haze
nothing
nothing nothing nothing
long live the lovely end of time
i never found my fortune but i'll always have my dime
nothing else will do
i spent my last day on Earth thinking of you
and everything's up in smoke
i'm not a genius but i never got the joke
that's life nowadays
lost in a blur disguised inside a haze
nothing
nothing nothing nothing
long live the lovely end of time
your dress of diamonds i can not claim as mine
nothing else will do
i spent my last day on Earth thinking of you
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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