Nothing - Anthrax

It’s difficult for me to get a grip on what you mean

When you stick you fingers in your ear

and create another scene

You always step into the traps set perfect in yor path

Busy going crazy over whose knife’s in your back

Dive inside your blackest stare

The one that’s saying do you date

Screaming that you’re scared

You the tallest soul

With the shortest self-esteem

Painted as the victim

Who’s split between the beams

It doesn’t seem to matter

It’s nothing

Dead a dream is dying

It’s nothing

Best friend I never had

Play me to the point of pushing me too far away

I can only say whatever, ambivalent to your game

You can pretend to the mirror,

it’s the lie you tell yourself

And I won’t walk on eggshells that’s

a dance for someone else

Dive inside your blackest stare

The one that’s saying do you dare

Screaming that you’re scared

You the tallest soul

With the shortest self-esteem

Painted as the victim

Who’s split between the beams

It doesn’t seem to matter

It’s nothing

Dead a dream is dying

It’s nothing

Best friend I never had