Oh, My Little Nothing
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โฑ๏ธ 2:42 duration
๐ ID: 14415637
๐ Lyrics
Her mother was her mother
But her mother was the earth
And her father was her father
But religion at its worst
She asked them "could you love me?"
They said "honestly, we could
But if we love this version
It won't do you any good"
Night time came, she packed her bags
But left them in her room
And left footprints in the ashes
As she ran far from their view
She climbed up a volcano
She shouted at the moon
Saying "you think you're so perfect?
I bet I could be like you"
Embarrassed by her anger
She slept amidst the rocks
And as dreamland came to take her
Seems the moon began to talk
It said, "oh, my little nothing
I am jealous of your voice
For though the tides obey my orders
Know my orders aren't by choice"
Blistered foot on jagged path
Descended in the morn
Found a meadow with the imprint
Of a woman fully formed
She placed her back on matted grass
Exhaled a little hurt
Taking comfort in the knowledge
Someone else was broken first
She stripped her clothes
And bathed in soil
Then cleansed in river pure
And her fingerprints reordered
From her father's into hers
She ran with a tornado
And she laughed with a typhoon
Saying, "you think you're so dangerous?
I'm as powerful as you"
Encouraged by her nature
Mother Gaia said a prayer
And then earth and fire and water
All delivered it with care
It went, "oh, my little nothing
May you keep claiming shape
The life is all your canvas
Now you choose what to paint"
But her mother was the earth
And her father was her father
But religion at its worst
She asked them "could you love me?"
They said "honestly, we could
But if we love this version
It won't do you any good"
Night time came, she packed her bags
But left them in her room
And left footprints in the ashes
As she ran far from their view
She climbed up a volcano
She shouted at the moon
Saying "you think you're so perfect?
I bet I could be like you"
Embarrassed by her anger
She slept amidst the rocks
And as dreamland came to take her
Seems the moon began to talk
It said, "oh, my little nothing
I am jealous of your voice
For though the tides obey my orders
Know my orders aren't by choice"
Blistered foot on jagged path
Descended in the morn
Found a meadow with the imprint
Of a woman fully formed
She placed her back on matted grass
Exhaled a little hurt
Taking comfort in the knowledge
Someone else was broken first
She stripped her clothes
And bathed in soil
Then cleansed in river pure
And her fingerprints reordered
From her father's into hers
She ran with a tornado
And she laughed with a typhoon
Saying, "you think you're so dangerous?
I'm as powerful as you"
Encouraged by her nature
Mother Gaia said a prayer
And then earth and fire and water
All delivered it with care
It went, "oh, my little nothing
May you keep claiming shape
The life is all your canvas
Now you choose what to paint"
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.46] Her mother was her mother
[00:12.76] But her mother was the earth
[00:15.74] And her father was her father
[00:18.14] But religion at its worst
[00:21.30] She asked them "could you love me?"
[00:23.78] They said "honestly, we could
[00:26.35] But if we love this version
[00:28.89] It won't do you any good"
[00:32.03] Night time came, she packed her bags
[00:34.68] But left them in her room
[00:37.02] And left footprints in the ashes
[00:39.47] As she ran far from their view
[00:42.35] She climbed up a volcano
[00:45.06] She shouted at the moon
[00:47.42] Saying "you think you're so perfect?
[00:50.16] I bet I could be like you"
[00:53.24] Embarrassed by her anger
[00:55.93] She slept amidst the rocks
[00:58.34] And as dreamland came to take her
[01:00.91] Seems the moon began to talk
[01:03.61] It said, "oh, my little nothing
[01:06.02] I am jealous of your voice
[01:08.42] For though the tides obey my orders
[01:11.44] Know my orders aren't by choice"
[01:25.29] Blistered foot on jagged path
[01:28.19] Descended in the morn
[01:30.57] Found a meadow with the imprint
[01:32.75] Of a woman fully formed
[01:35.60] She placed her back on matted grass
[01:38.84] Exhaled a little hurt
[01:40.65] Taking comfort in the knowledge
[01:43.37] Someone else was broken first
[01:46.60] She stripped her clothes
[01:48.18] And bathed in soil
[01:49.40] Then cleansed in river pure
[01:51.69] And her fingerprints reordered
[01:54.06] From her father's into hers
[01:56.95] She ran with a tornado
[01:59.69] And she laughed with a typhoon
[02:01.99] Saying, "you think you're so dangerous?
[02:04.93] I'm as powerful as you"
[02:08.01] Encouraged by her nature
[02:10.16] Mother Gaia said a prayer
[02:12.59] And then earth and fire and water
[02:15.28] All delivered it with care
[02:18.19] It went, "oh, my little nothing
[02:20.74] May you keep claiming shape
[02:23.41] The life is all your canvas
[02:26.12] Now you choose what to paint"
[02:29.40]
[00:12.76] But her mother was the earth
[00:15.74] And her father was her father
[00:18.14] But religion at its worst
[00:21.30] She asked them "could you love me?"
[00:23.78] They said "honestly, we could
[00:26.35] But if we love this version
[00:28.89] It won't do you any good"
[00:32.03] Night time came, she packed her bags
[00:34.68] But left them in her room
[00:37.02] And left footprints in the ashes
[00:39.47] As she ran far from their view
[00:42.35] She climbed up a volcano
[00:45.06] She shouted at the moon
[00:47.42] Saying "you think you're so perfect?
[00:50.16] I bet I could be like you"
[00:53.24] Embarrassed by her anger
[00:55.93] She slept amidst the rocks
[00:58.34] And as dreamland came to take her
[01:00.91] Seems the moon began to talk
[01:03.61] It said, "oh, my little nothing
[01:06.02] I am jealous of your voice
[01:08.42] For though the tides obey my orders
[01:11.44] Know my orders aren't by choice"
[01:25.29] Blistered foot on jagged path
[01:28.19] Descended in the morn
[01:30.57] Found a meadow with the imprint
[01:32.75] Of a woman fully formed
[01:35.60] She placed her back on matted grass
[01:38.84] Exhaled a little hurt
[01:40.65] Taking comfort in the knowledge
[01:43.37] Someone else was broken first
[01:46.60] She stripped her clothes
[01:48.18] And bathed in soil
[01:49.40] Then cleansed in river pure
[01:51.69] And her fingerprints reordered
[01:54.06] From her father's into hers
[01:56.95] She ran with a tornado
[01:59.69] And she laughed with a typhoon
[02:01.99] Saying, "you think you're so dangerous?
[02:04.93] I'm as powerful as you"
[02:08.01] Encouraged by her nature
[02:10.16] Mother Gaia said a prayer
[02:12.59] And then earth and fire and water
[02:15.28] All delivered it with care
[02:18.19] It went, "oh, my little nothing
[02:20.74] May you keep claiming shape
[02:23.41] The life is all your canvas
[02:26.12] Now you choose what to paint"
[02:29.40]