text: Im talking to myself again
  And waving to a passing friend
  Ive know her since I dont know when
  Ah, its nothing at all
  Just the few of us walk arm in arm
  Its innocent and charming
  But the children seem to be getting alarmed
  Dont worry kids, its nothing at all
  When I hear about the doom and gloom
  Thats around the corner and coming soon
  I take a sip of mothers ruin
  And sit with my back to the wall
  Its nothing at all
  Nothing at all
  And the old lady smiled
  Its nothing at all
  Then she blew all the leaves off my tree
  And the junk that sails our seven seas
  Is very nearly up to my knees
  But the platitudes and pleasantries
  Keep saying its nothing at all
  Ill deal with it on another day
  If I close my eyes itll go away
  So bottoms up, boys, and what do you say?
  Really, its nothing at all
  Its nothing at all
  Nothing at all
  And the old lady smiled
  Its nothing at all
  And the summer passed away
  Nothing at all
  Its nothing at all
  And the old lady smiled
  It was nothing at all
  Then she blew all the leaves off my tree