Nothing to Show

Watching the ghosts attack alone

Your Camaro and ghost destroys the home

I wasn't patient for the cold

Now it looks like it gonna's snow

And there's nothing, nothing, nothing to show

Nothing, nothing, nothing to show

I eat an apple in the shade

Of a tree that rose through velvet raised

And I took to ? parkway

And then washed my hands with hidden cleanse

There was nothing, nothing, nothing to show

Nothing, nothing, nothing to show

Progress in another town

Making plans to [?]

[?] for some tolerance

Lie to yourself and call it in

You got nothing, nothing, nothing to show

Nothing, nothing, nothing to show