[Verse 1]
There is an anger, comes off this girl
That she can't find an origin
The things I plant won't grow
Yet the wild weeds flower in wind and snow

[Chorus]
Nothing to be
Nothing to prove
Nowhere to go
Nothing to lose
Nothing to lose

[Verse 2]
When will my season come? Was I born of infertile soil?
Is my seed without song?
Can I not see the woods for these forests in my head?
Can I not see the sunlight as I play dead?

[Chorus]
Nothing to be
Nothing to prove
Nowhere to go
Nothing to lose
Nothing to lose