John T. Wurzer - Nothing On My Mind

Too many trains are going nowhere from this station
Too many windows look upon what isn't there
Too many maps that have no route or destination
Too many fortune telling gypsies at the fair
I'm drowning in the depths of my surroundings
This tapestry of scenes still drives me blind
The voices in my head are still resounding
Even though I've still got nothing on my mind

A desperate, blowing blizzard of white memories
Just turned itself to black smoke over time
A waterfall of words becoming empty
Meaningless in senseless perfect rhyme
Waltzing with a muse inside an airport
Quite vindictive but eight hundred miles behind
Proving as I sit here in the food court
I can write this song with nothing on my mind

I got nothing to remember and nothing to forget
Nothing says I love you like the words I ain't said yet
In tragedy prosperity is flawlessly designed
To strand us here with nothing on my mind

Confusion is a word for what I'm feeling
Every time I see those eyes inside my dreams
Delusion is a word for double dealing
All the cards that you keep hidden in your jeans
Elation is a once divided memory
That had nothing else to do but bump and grind
Creation is a lost art getting friendly
Now that I've got nothing on my mind

Nothing to remember, I got nothing to forget
Nothing says I love you like the words I ain't said yet
In tragedy prosperity is flawlessly designed
To strand you here with nothing on my mind

Written by:
John Wurzer

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