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2003-01-21, 8:33 p.m. "NOTHING NOW There's an ache in my head An empty bottle on the floor Last night's wonder dance Has spun from control Your message still on my machine It's your voice I can't erase The words don't mean a thing the words they don't mean a thing There's gray outside my window The sun won't rise today And it doesn't mean anything How these feelings never fade There's an ache in my heart An empty soul on the floor Last night's wonder dance Was my lost of control Your message still on my machine It's your voice I can't erase The words don't mean a thing the words they don't mean a thing" Ash, January 19th, 2003 |