Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ez Dickens
Vocals
Ellie Green
Bass
Jake Archer
Drums
Ben Harris
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Esme Grace Dickens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Green
Producer
Lyrics
I write to-do lists to procrastinate
I've got a chip on my shoulder
And it's frying my brain
And I can't seem to concentrate
Five minutes ago I was baking a cake
And I can't seem to understand
What the plan was or where I stand
So I go back to the beginning
Pick up my guitar
And start singing
Words That Mean Nothing
Or words that mean everything
One minute they're flowing
The next I can't think of a damn thing
La la la la la la la
I'll get there in the end
If I keep singing a song
About everything that goes on in my head
Words That Mean Nothing
Or words that mean everything
One minute they're flowing
The next I can't think of a damn thing
La la la la la la la
I'll get there in the end
If I keep singing a song
About everything that goes on in my head
I've been running in circles
Trying to catch my breath
I think enough has been said
I'm constantly trying to practice what I preach
Oh, can I get underneath
The meaning of life
For a good time
To add some sugar and spice
To my life please
But what's life without mystery
So I'll just carry on going
Don't know where I'm going
But I know where I come from
No there ain't a plan
And I can't understand
Why I'm writing this song
So I'll just keep singing
La la la la la
Yeah we'll all just keep singing
La la la la la
Words That Mean Nothing
Or words that mean everything
One minute they're flowing
The next I can't think of a damn thing
La la la la la la la
I'll get there in the end
If I keep singing a song
About everything that goes on in my head
Words That Mean Nothing
La la la la la
Words That Mean Nothing
La la la la la
Words That Mean Nothing
La la la la la
If I keep singing a song
About everything that goes on in my head
Words
La la la la la
Words
La la la la la ahh ah
Oh words
Ohhhh
Words
La la la la la ahh ah
Losing my train of thought
I thought I was on to something
Catching my breath
So I can write my next words down
But it's complicated
Trying to focus
But I can't keep my eyes on the page
Wanna get on but it's done
When I start to tap my leg and shake
So fuck it
I'll dance and write songs
And maybe I'll make something of it
With these
Words That Mean Nothing
Or words that mean everything
One minute they're flowing
The next I can't think of a damn thing
La la la la la la la
I'll get there in the end
If I keep singing a song
About everything that goes on in my head
Words That Mean Nothing
La la la la la
Words That Mean Nothing
La la la la la
Words That Mean Nothing
La la la la la
If I keep singing a song
About everything that goes on in my head
Written by: Esme Grace Dickens
