And now it looks like I have found,
Not a single thing,
Nothing at all.
I want to look up,
And see your smiling face.
Throw me in a river;
Drown me.
Knowing nothing is better,
Than knowing anything at all.

From the way you looked at me,
And the way I looked at you,
I’d say it wasn’t even worth it.
And as you would sometimes say,
I should toughen up,
I’m a little too soft.
So swallow me in your tears,
And your thieving guilt.
I won’t shed another tear for you.