[00:35.300]It's a young Friday night
[00:38.540]And I'm filled up to the brim
[00:43.600]With an old, old feeling
[00:46.770]That can't be turned into
[00:52.000]Maybe a letter of resignation
[01:00.980]If you frame it
[01:04.720]I left it burning on your wall
[01:09.960]She asks you, "What's wrong?"
[01:14.590]You say nothing, it's nothing
[01:20.080]Baby what's wrong
[01:23.810]You say nothing, it's nothing
[01:28.270]It's nothing at all
[01:31.800]It's just the pressure with which you hold her
[01:36.150]It's really nothing at all
[01:40.450]It's just some dandruff on her shoulder
[01:44.810]It's just that every moment casts a shadow
[01:54.450]A sadness
[01:57.470]Of it's not being something else
[02:02.520]Other than itself (other than itself)
[02:08.300]She asks you, "What's wrong?"
[02:10.990]You say nothing, it's nothing
[02:17.230]Baby what's wrong
[02:20.710]You say nothing, it's nothing
[02:32.090]It's nothing
[02:39.160]It's nothing
[02:45.300]It's nothing
[02:58.940]You say nothing, it's nothing
[03:05.700]You say nothing, it's nothing