Nothing to Go On - Anya Marina

Someday I’ll wake up on the sidewalks of the moon

With a Polaroid of that old saloon

Where we fell in love over a long-forgotten beer

Ghosts of your laughter, a song in my ear

The ghosts of your laughter, a song in my ear

A wise woman told me that my soul’s wearing thin

«Oh, your heart sounds like a violin»

Falling headfirst over a long-harbored fear

The ghost of our love’s like a song in my ear

Ghost of our love’s like a song in my ear

Silence, silence, I’m over you

Silence, silence, I’m over you, silence

So listen, listen, this one’s for you, la la la la la

This time, this time, this time I’m through, la la la la

Do you ever get the feeling

You just woke up to your life

And for one brief minute everything’s right?

This time, this time, this time I’m through

Nothing to go on but blind hope

And so I’m just holding my breath that it’s true

Got nothing to go on but blind hope

And so I’m just holding my breath that it’s true

Got nothing to go on but blind hope

And so I’m just holding my breath that it’s true