24 wounds and 16 candles
Left out in the rain
Mystery man became a vandal
And everything has ended up the same
Like sweet sweet nothing
99 tears and 13 days
To prove that you're still sane
You've got the taste of absolution
It's calling you and burning up your veins
Like sweet sweet nothing
You say you've got a smile like suicide
So wear your hair down tonight
You say they never know how you feel inside
My sweet sweet nothing
All day long you're on the phone
To Jesus and The Saints
Breathing out the next life
'til you find yourself on some other plain
With sweet sweet nothing
You say you've got a smile like suicide...
24 wounds and 16 candles
Left out in the rain
The tourniquet of last salvation
Is everything - you never were to blame
My sweet sweet nothing