The Beauty of Nothing - Crack the Sky

I was walking around in my head

I was looking for something to do

I was brushing away the cobwebs

I was an animal in my own zoo

I was catching a glimpse in my eyes

I was looking for something to see

Could have been day, it could have been night

Could have not even been me

The beauty of nothing, the beauty of nothing

I was playing the game with no one

I was winning and losing and a draw

I was breaking my brain about why

I was playing at all

There’s a way that I think I should be

Its a concept that’s rooted in sand

But the moment the wind comes along

I no longer am

The beauty of nothing, the beauty of nothing