Nothing Again

Begins from the beginning of my spiritually aware journey, wondering, "if nothing comes from nothing, how can this existence just turn into nothing at the end?"

Lyrics: Jeff Kreh

When I was six or seven

I learned to play with Plato

read all those stories and looked deep in the mine

Then older, maybe many

many “olders” later

I turned around to leave, surprised at what I could not find

And I, who once believed in nothing

tried to comprehend

all this melting down

into sum nothing again

When I look on my TV

it's not the way life should be

it's not the mother who feels like she'd like to lose her child

It's wild and over-happy

but not the kind that's sappy

it's real, oh so real

it's real, oh so real

Chorus

So I sit all contemplative

if real then why the waiting

why not just come and show us right where you are

Look around at all this sorrow

no childhood joy to borrow

dressed up and messed up and crawling cross the floor

Chorus