It's better to think about nothing
Than not to think at all
Nothing, it's already
Nothing, it's already a lot
We remember nothing
And since we forget everything
Nothing, it's much better
Nothing, it's much better than everything

It's better to think about nothing
Than to think about you
It's worth nothing to me
It's worth nothing at all to me
But as if nothing was
I think about everyone
These little nothings
That came from you

If it was three times nothing
Three times nothing between us
Obviously
It doesn't make much
These are these little nothings
That I put end to end
These little nothings
That came from you

It's better to cry about nothing
Than to laugh about everything
Crying for nothing
It's already a lot
But you, you have nothing
In the heart and I confess
I envy you
I resent you
A lot

These are these little nothings
That came from you
Do you want them?
Here, what do you want?
Me, I don't want, for nothing in the world
Anything more from you
To be yours
You have to be half mad

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