[Verse 1]
Of love I have nought
Except trouble and sad thought
Even when spring is sweet
And the birds would peep
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, morning nothings
Nothings
[Chorus]
Oh, Christopher
Oh, Christopher
[Verse 2]
An idea I have lost
An idea of myself
Now that idea's dead
And it feels I'm left
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, mourning nothing
Nothing
[Chorus]
Oh, Christopher
Oh, Christopher
[Bridge]
To be somebody else
Be left on the shelf
Lose one's sense of self
Die an early d**h
Dream of simple things
Big talk and little use
Wasted words of youth
[Verse 3]
Time goes by, babe, I'll let it go by
I'm alright, today, yeah, I'm alright
What I've found, babe, what I've found
Is things have changed, yeah, now you're not around
[Chorus]
Oh, Christopher
Oh, Christopher