Sweet Nothing

You met your heroes, met your match
Lost the future, relived past
The mountains that you climb are steeper
As you brush the robe of the reaper

You crack your head out on the street
Take your winnings to defeat
Smoke yourself until you're burned
Then you'll take another turn

Of nothing, oh the importance of nothing
Sweet nothing, the importance of nothing

You listen to your angel sing
The melody's an opening

See the light, the way out
See the devils and the doubt
They own the pleasure in a tin
The discipline, it's the cease

Nothing, the importance of nothing
Sweet nothing, the importance of nothing

You crack your head out on the street
Take your winnings to defeat
Smoke yourself until you're burned
And then you'll take another turn

Of nothing, the importance of nothing
Sweet nothing, the importance of nothing