Trijntje Oosterhuis Nothing At All
Today's the day I stopped, trying to figure out why You let me get away so easily Even though I was the one who called it over I guess you didn't even try anymore Maybe tomorrow, I can forgive I do want to thank you, for absolutely nothing Nothing at all, mmmm, nothing at all
So I better pack these heavy bags and run Knowing I cannot afford to show anything And even though I was the one who called it over Every day I find it harder to pretend So maybe tomorrow, I can forgive For now I just thank you, for absolutely nothing Nothing at all, at all, nothing at all, at all Nothing at all, whoa, nothing at all,
Even though you gave me hard times I'll be able to forgive you But I feel like loving you no more And how it goes you can never tell Just know you'll never have my heart back And I just wanna thank you again For nothing at all, at all, at all, whoa Nothing at all, nothing at all, nothing at all Whoa, whoa, nothing at all, nothing at all, Nothing at all, you let down, you let me down.
