To my little apple (lulo, blackberry, fruit salad)
It Means Nothing Did we lose ourselves again? Do we take in what’s been said? Do we take the time to be All the things we said we’d be And we bury heads in sand But my future’s in my hands It means nothing It means nothing You can find yourself a God Believe in which one you want ‘Cause they love you all the same They just go by different names When we fly our flag today Are you proud or just ashame? It means nothing It means nothing It means nothing If I haven’t got you And the sun sets in the sky You’re the apple of my eye If the bomb goes off again In my brain or on the train I hope that I’m with you ‘Cause I wouldn’t know what to do It means nothing It means nothing It means nothing If I haven’t got you