Why do people say they're nobodies,
Nothing is something,
Isn't emptiness something?
Isn't wind something?
Isn't love something?
But yet everyone thinks it's nothing,
Everyone thinks they're nothing,
But everything is something,
No matter what they might think,
Nobodies are sombodies,
Nothing is something,
Love is a lot more valuabe than you think,
Along with wind and oxygen,
Nothing is more valuable than something,
Because nothing is something,
So really they are the same,
Love and hate,
Black and white,
Nothing and something,
Everything's the same. |
