Patrick Sweany
Nothing Happened At All
It's a funny thing, all this time
Just a picture I'll, start to cry
It's hard to think of things to miss, hold your heart
Like a balled up fist
Carry around the hurt, then it dulls
Like nothing, like nothing
Nothing happened at all
You can write it off, call it gone
You can make a short story long
Ignore the facts, cheat and lie
Stand ashamed, don't apologize
Do what you do, first of all
Like nothing, like nothing
Nothing happened at all
You only do the thing that's wrong
Ruined and chance you had
If you any proof, look around you
It's just sad
Well the aftermath, don't always add
The story anyway, will just be sad
My story might be just one song
Believe that's right, when you know it's wrong
I'll get back to you when I call