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"Everythings' actually everything but the everything consist of something labelled nothing."

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Decipher the message i'm trying to pass down with the statement above.
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The Last Song Ever by Secondhand Serenade.
I wish my life was this song
cause songs they never die
I could write for years and years
and never have to cry
I’d show u how I feel
Without saying a word
I could rap up both our hearts
I know it sounds absurd

And i saw the tears on ur face
I shot u down and i slammed the door
But couldn’t make a sound
So please stay sweet my dear
Don’t hate me now
I cant tell how this last song ends

The way that i feel tonight so down so down
I pray i can swim just so i wont drown
And the waves that crash over me
I am gasping for air
Take my hand so i can breath
As i write this last song down

And i saw the tears on ur face i shot u down
And i slammed the door but couldn’t make a sound
So please stay sweet my dear
Don’t hate me now
I cant tell how this last song ends

The broken glass
Your moistened skin
Was everything was everything

And your broken voice
Was quivering
Your everything your everything

Scream at me make it the best i ever heard
Laugh out loud i know it sounds absurd

Scream at me make it the best i ever heard
Your everything your everything

Heart beats slowing pains are growing
Does she love you that’s worth knowing

Heart beats slowing pains are growing
Does she love you that’s worth knowing