Lyrics The Tragically Hip

The Tragically Hip

Great Soul

Nothing works

Oh and nothing works

I've tried nothing and I'm out of ideas

Nothing works

Oh and nothing works

I tried nothing and I'm out of ideas

I thought

I was clear

That I forgot

To here

O great soul

From the india of my dreams

It follows

If I'm disappointing no one, I'm disappointing everyone

And I know life depends on scenes like this

That drove and drive us on

But if god walks with persons*

Does he run, run, run, run, run?

I want you to enchant my days

Onward, daily, forward, away

So what's today's answer then?

Nothing?

Eternity?

Nothing?

And then?

What then?

To resist?

To resist?

To resist?

To resist.

Nothing works

Oh and nothing works

I've tried nothing and I'm out of ideas.