Nothing to Show -

Watching the ghosts attack alone

Your Camaro and ghost destroys the home

I wasn’t patient for the cold

Now it looks like it gonna’s snow

And there’s nothing, nothing, nothing to show

Nothing, nothing, nothing to show

I eat an apple in the shade

Of a tree that rose through velvet raised

And I took to?

parkway

And then washed my hands with hidden cleanse

There was nothing, nothing, nothing to show

Nothing, nothing, nothing to show

Progress in another town

Making plans to

for some tolerance

Lie to yourself and call it in

You got nothing, nothing, nothing to show

Nothing, nothing, nothing to show