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Out of nowhere
Out of the clouds
Went through hell to find the heaven I have now
Unexpected
Undefined
You've rearranged me piece by piece from every side
Freak waves, landslides
They've always been a friend of mine
Underneath it all I was calling for ya
Everything I touch
I'd always mess it up
And everyone I've loved
I've never been enough
False starts, goodbyes, that's the story of my life
Got it wrong a hundred million times
But you're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
This is a story
One with a twist
How you came along and changed how I exist
You said you did stitches
Showed you my scars
You fixed me up so good now I don't fall apart
Everything I touch
I always mess it up
And everyone I've loved
I've never been enough
False starts, goodbyes, that's the story of my life
Got it wrong a hundred million times
But you're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
Freak waves, landslides
They've always been a friend of mine
Underneath it all I was calling for ya
Everything I touch
I always mess it up
And everyone I've loved
I've never been enough
False starts, goodbyes, that's the story of my life
Got it wrong a hundred million times
But you're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
Out of the clouds
Went through hell to find the heaven I have now
Unexpected
Undefined
You've rearranged me piece by piece from every side
They've always been a friend of mine
Underneath it all I was calling for ya
I'd always mess it up
And everyone I've loved
I've never been enough
False starts, goodbyes, that's the story of my life
Got it wrong a hundred million times
But you're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
One with a twist
How you came along and changed how I exist
You said you did stitches
Showed you my scars
You fixed me up so good now I don't fall apart
I always mess it up
And everyone I've loved
I've never been enough
False starts, goodbyes, that's the story of my life
Got it wrong a hundred million times
But you're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
They've always been a friend of mine
Underneath it all I was calling for ya
I always mess it up
And everyone I've loved
I've never been enough
False starts, goodbyes, that's the story of my life
Got it wrong a hundred million times
But you're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
You're the one thing I got right
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This song demonstrates a person addicted to alcohol (could be other things...) that yearns to get his or her love or the forgiveness from the one he or she holds dear to him or her. He or she may not know that with every step or action they take trying to better the situation, it will dig them into a deeper hole that they are already trying to get out of.
I know every family isn’t perfect. Mine certainly wasn’t a pleasant one. I never really got to know my father while growing up. Everything that I can remember from my childhood always has to do with my father coming home drunk. He worked as a welder and made GOOD money. We lived in what my older brother called, “The Mansion.” Well it certainly wasn’t a mansion, but I good sized one at the top of a hill. When I became an adult and was married I wanted to get to know my ole man before he passes. I used to take several rides out to his place to visit, many times for shopping since he can’t drive. But there were times I’d be over and he would want to get into an argument with me. It could have been over anything ridiculous. Immediately afterwards I warned my dad that if he kept it up that I was going home. My comments meant nothing to him since he fired right back. I then would leave. He’d call a day or two later to apologize. Usually I forgave him. But he’s gone now and those are the memories I have my father who drank all his life, only to realize that he is alone. He was alone. He quits drinking and all he has now are memories, sad, sad memories of his life.
Really sad...