"Meaningless" genre: Rock
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	Piano ballad showcasing Nick Tree's singing voice.
	CD: What Happens When...?   Label: Dooby Records Credits: Nick Tree and Tom Mitchell
	Story Behind the Song O.K this is my soul bearing song, a song which apparently reduces my phallocentric masculinity due to the pitch of my voice throughout and the depth of my romanticised feelings that are expressed. It's generally about the female of the species and the biological hold they seem to possess over us these days. I tried to avoid a cliche'd love song in favour of a more detailed mention of feelings due to the over use of the word love. "I find nothing meaningless with you" seems to speak volumes over valentines card-type messages that are created by Clinton cards or marks and spencers or whatever! Lyrics Summer romances me, am I 17 again? Folding a feeling up, inside of me to explain So introspective shes rejective in my psyche. Maybe I undermine things I should define, I dont love me so why should she? Sensual lips lay on mine, our bodies entwine, beats flee faster She talks through a false veneer, leads me on I fear so I ask her, But words seem escapism, like a word prism cracked on call. So should we discuss my fear or simply appear to all right with my fall. Am I so naive to think romance can live Take me to the days when a kiss was a kiss and I swear that I I find nothing meaningless with you I find nothing meaningless with you and I I cry a river and cross it to see you. Dreams lose reality, possibility rains away But as we lose, potential leaves From our conscious trees, filled by day, Silence cuts through such hopes, why’d she gently stroke and caress my ego And questions repeatedly, burn my dreaming tree which cant grow Does she know???? Am I so naive to think romance can live Take me to the days when a kiss was a kiss and I swear that I I find nothing meaningless with you I find nothing meaningless with you and I I cry a river and cross it to see you. Am I naive to think your love can be true? Am I naive to think that this love, can mean far less to you? Am I so naive to think romance can live Take me to the days when a kiss was a kiss and I swear that the signs… I find nothing meaningless with you I find nothing meaningless with you and I I cry a river and cross it to see you.

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