それは 何もない

"Well I know the words, but I can't really speak them 

To you 

And I hide all the pain that I've gained with my wisdom 

From you 

And I'm eaten alive by what I hold inside 

All the things that I live with I can't easily hide 

And I'm left here with nothing, nothing to live for 

But you"

- in "Excess Baggage" by Staind