Think Sam Cooke, if you can.
you were all I ever wanted
but you never wanted me
you’re long gone but I’m haunted
haunted by your memory
been too long and I’m crying
’cause I can barely remember your face
I lay awake and keep on trying
trying to find a trace
nothing means nothing
nothing means anything at all
nothing’s all should have expected from you
nothing, that’s all
I thought that I could make you love me
I tried so hard to catch your eye
I knew I knew I knew I knew you were thinking of me
and I’ll think of you till I die
nothing means nothing
nothing means anything at all
nothing’s all should have expected from you
nothing, that’s all
love will take your mind
love will take your soul
love can be so unkind
love can make you lose control
nothing means nothing
nothing means anything at all
nothing’s all should have expected from you
nothing, that’s all
nothing, that’s all
nothing