--Nothing Really Matters--

--Verse One--
Mama, i never meant make you cry
I never meant to make tears roll down your eyes
But i...i've thrown my life away
Good bye, i got to go, time to leave you all behind
My time has come, behind brown eyes
At times i wish i never have been born at all
But now it's my time to fall
And mama, i'f i'm not back before tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, it's my time to go

--Chorus--
Nothing really matters, my life is gone
All my cards are drawn
All i have left is a bad life in my palms
But if i'm not here tomorrow, carry on

--Verse Two--
Time to face reality, i've only been bad to you
You're the one who cared for me, it was all you
But nothing really matters
It's not hard to see
Nothing really matters...to me
Life has just begun
But my life has moved faster than a shot bullet in a gun
I don't wanna die, good bye, time to leave you all
We'll meet up again, but Nothing Really Matters at all

--Chorus--
Nothing really matters, my life is gone
All my cards are drawn
All i have left is a bad life in my palms
But if i'm not here tomorrow, carry on

--Verse Three--
Like the Bohemian Rhapsody, time to escape from reality
I'm scarred, it's scarred my mentallity
Shivers, as they go down my spine
You're first to my mind all the time
I know it's hard to raise a man
But i want to show you i understand
But let me go
I'm just that significant other, another face in the crowd
I'll be up there, watching you from the clouds

--Chorus--
Nothing really matters, my life is gone
All my cards are drawn
All i have left is a bad life in my palms
But if i'm not here tomorrow, carry on

--Verse Four--
Yea it's me, your one and only son
I'm in heaven now, i'm still waiting on you to come
Things are better now and heaven aint hard to find
You've never escaped my mind, i know at my funeral you cried
But we'll be together again, it'll be a big celebration
Like a new baby being born, celebrating your righteous elevation
I'm just that kid you've always known
I'm in heaven now, and only GOD can save us
Between me, Sarah, and Alyssa, we're glad you raised us

--Chorus--
Nothing really matters, my life is gone
All my cards are drawn
All i have left is a bad life in my palms
But if i'm not here tomorrow, carry on

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