N this quiet afternoon our bodies barely move Afraid of losing touch afraid of losing you Hoping to see Atonement in your smile Absolution to this crime Of disillusionment And I look into the void Standing on the edge of my life Nothing leads to nothing here The seasons just change In this quiet afternoon as our bodies barely move I hold you in my arms Afraid of losing touch afraid of losing you No sweet delusions no hiding place in dreams The excitement slowly pales In the cold light of day And I stare at the scenery Into the bowels of uselessness and grief Nothing leads to nothing here The seasons just change And I look into the void Standing on the edge of my life Nothing leads to nothing here The seasons just change My sweetest one Please understand I'm not a dreary man Just out of touch And somewhat crushed Under circumstances There was a time When I held my heart And showed it eagerly But very soon I realized That it's a shame And disability And now I look into the void Into the bowels of uselessness and grief Nothing leads to nothing here The seasons just change And I stare at the scenery The scenery's implying me to leave But nothing leads to nothing here Nothing leads to nothing here Nothing feels nothing Nothing feels nothing here IIn this quiet afternoon I hold you in my arms hoping to see Atonement in your smile Absolution to the crime But nothing leads to nothing here The seasons just change