Nothing Happened At All - Patrick Sweany

It’s a funny thing,

all this time.

Just a picture of,

start to cry.

It’s hard to think of things you miss.

Hold your heart like a balled up fist.

Carry round' the hurt,

then it dulls.

Like nothing…

Like nothing…

Nothing happened at all.

You can write it off,

call it gone.

You can make a short,

story long.

Ignore the facts, cheatin', lyin',

stand the shame, don’t apologize.

Do you what you do,

first of all…

Like nothing…

Like nothing…

Nothing happened at all.

You only do the thing that’s wrong.

Ruin any chance you had.

If you needed any proof, look around you.

It’s just sad.

Mmmm

Mmmmmmmm

Well the aftermath,

don’t always add.

The story anyway,

would just be sad.

My story might be just one song.

Believe there’s right when you know it’s wrong.

I’ll get back to you when I call.