Nothing’s Special-Oneohtrix Point Never

I'm not upset by the wind and the rain
Making their way to the shore
I'm not confused by the Moon and the stars
When they're cold and they're dark evermore
I'm not hurt by the words on the screen
I don't know what they mean anyways
I'm not amazed by the shimmers in the trees
Or, at least, I'm not amazed anymore
I'm unstuck, cutting off, letting
And that nothing that we were moves my heart
With that said, I'm still impressed
At how special nothing gets if you stare long enough
You'll travel