Nothing At All 歌词

There's a distant horizon To lead me on my way And there are cracks in your eyes now Beckoning me to stay On a Wednesday morning You've seen the sun call But as I put on my raincoat I look at my face on your wall But isn't it funny to care about nothing at all? The city is wrapped in December Leaving its flags unfurled The Romeos sit by the harbour Praying they'll pick up a girl It's another crescendo That leads us back home When you're sleeping in silence With the birds in your soul But isn't it funny to care about nothing at all?