From the recording Sometimes the Characters...
I love the groove of this one. Sometimes all you have in common with someone is the past. As loyalty's heart is stabbed so then is praise's tongue cut.
Don: Electric Guitar, Lead & Harmony Vocals. Joe McAvoy: Lead & Rhythm Guitars & Background Vocals. Marc Arot: Bass & Background Vocals. Stephen Sydek: Drums. Adam Glickman & Joe Stout: Engineers. Produced by Don McAvoy & Joe McAvoy.
Lyrics
Nothing Left To Say
(©1994 Don McAvoy, MMP, Inc., ASCAP )
There's nothing left for you to say to me
There's nothing left for you. . . no excuse
* So different now to finally see colors
Where the gray would lie between the black and white
No camouflage hides you from the rest
Any more than I would treat you as a guest
But you say you know me
And you think you know me
But you threw it all away
You threw it all away
*** There's nothing left for you to say to me
There's nothing left for you. . . no excuse
We're back to being those strangers
So who are you?
* You can touch someone's heart and think you know their mind
And search their eyes to find where their character lies
From stops to starts from seas to skies such characters you'll find
Trying to change your mind
And they'll say they know you
But they can't know you
When there's nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing
** There's nothing left to say
There's nothing left today
There's nothing left to say
There's nothing left today
There's nothing left to. . .