Nothing

I'm on the outside.

And now there's nothing left to think about

Because there's nothing going in or out

And now there's nothing left to live without

With so much nothing left to go around

And now there's nothing left for me to do

Because there's nothing small that's getting through

Now all the nothing makes up everything

You just can't be a part of anything

Think about nothing

In. Out. Nothing

Nowhere. Nothing.

Bring out your dead!