Null Paroles

And by God, awful it was



Your pandora box-like eyes

Kept me in such bliss

Your bittersweet kiss

Gave my lips a run for their money



Hold on, I'm not done with my tangent

Hold on, you're not going anywhere

Let go, I keep hearing from everybody


Hold on, I'm not done panicking yet

Hold on, we're not going anywhere, so

Let go, before I just can't seem to

Let go, why can't I just

Move on and move along?



Nothing to see here, just move along

Nothing to see here.