Nothing I can say Will matter anyway Just a vain display With me in the middle
No more empty words Will anymore be heard All my rhymes and verbs Mean very little
Likes whispers thrown against the wind Empty phrases caving in
CHORUS: It doesn't mean anything without You Just a nice melody without You Without Your spirit to sing Of the hope and the joy that You bring Without You it doesn't mean anything
Nothing I'll ever do Could ever hold a candle to The love displayed when You Said You forgave me
And what I know of love Is that I'm not deserving of One You called Your Son One sent to save me
Like love holding the hand of hate You choose to love me anyway
CHORUS(3x)
Anything, it doesn't mean, anything Anything, it doesn't mean a thing