Nothing Left - The Primitives

crawling round my room on a wasted afternoon

passing time away with dreams, it’s so cozy and serene.

I’d like to scream

here’s a door, step outside.

oh I could walk around till dark

count the flowers in the park

waste the hours until dark

I’ve got nothing left to say

the sun comes up then it slips away.

Repeat chorus

crawling round my room on a wasted afternoon

I’ve got nothing left left to say

the sun comes up then it slips away

I’ve got nothing left to say

the sun comes up for another day