Pointless for Cristina

We're laughing, oh oh-oh oh, at dolphins, oh oh-oh oh.
We're caving, oh oh-oh oh, like oceans.

We're pointless, oh oh.
We're pointless, oh oh-oh oh.
I noticed...

You fed me, oh oh-oh oh, soft protest, oh oh-oh oh.
We're marking, oh oh-oh oh, our voices.

We're pointless, oh oh.
We're pointless, oh oh-oh oh.
You noticed...

You loaned me, oh oh-oh oh, black canvas, oh oh-oh oh.
I painted, oh oh-oh oh, confessions.

We're pointless, oh oh.
We're pointless, oh oh-oh oh.
You know this...

A way we all go.  Oh oh oh.
In a way, we are gold.  Oh oh oh.

You showed me, oh oh-oh oh, trite victims, oh oh-oh oh.
I sold them, oh oh-oh oh, refusals.
This doesn't, oh oh-oh oh, mean progress.

We're pointless, oh oh.
We're pointless, oh oh-oh oh.
You noticed, oh oh-oh oh.
We're pointless, oh oh.
We're pointless, oh oh.
We're pointless, oh oh-oh oh.
You know this...

A way we all go.  Oh oh oh.
In a way, we're all gold.  Oh oh oh.
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