Nothing

I've been thinking bout losing my mind to drinking

And going so blind from it all

That I can't see the writing on the wall

In front of me

(Nothing good, no nothing good, nothing good can come from this)

Now there's this feeling

It burns me alive this believing

And all of my doubts come to call

Saying my rights must be wrong

How could that be?

(Nothing good, no nothing good, nothing good can come from this)