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  1. Nothings Wrong

From the recording Torsos and Good Times

Lyrics

Nothing’s Wrong

Changin’ myself
Out of that shell
Changin’ the way that I deal with this hell
Changin’ your life
Just one more bit
You’re losing time, I’m losing sight
I take hold of my soul
Don’t let it go
Why say that there is no space for that
You’ll make room
I’m feeling fine, your place or mine
Hesitate, contemplate, are you that kind?
This is my fate, at least for today
Yeah, yeah
I took a chance, you took all of me
Why is there always nothin’ wrong?
You only lie to hide the worst in me
Why is there always nothin’ wrong?
With wheels of clay, we travel on
Why is there always nothin’ wrong?
And if I die, it won’t be enough
Why is there always nothin’ wrong?