For every second passing by,
a year goes by in my mind,
think on this and wonder;
There is something in nothing, 
for without something, nothing can't exist.

Watch your red sky, 
flash bang flash bang,
another one dies,
but whats the point what are we achieving,
we're a something, we're our nothing.

We're nothing,
<we're worth millions> 
We're something,
<we're worthless>
I'm a nothing screaming at you,
whats the point in this world existing.

Where do we go now, 
we've developed and moved on,
We've changed, morphology at its best.
One second passes by, 
thousands of our fellow nothings die.

Whats the point in what we're doing,
Whats the point in it all,
So what does anything mean,
So what, so what of me, 
and what of you, 
you nothing.