Anywhere

At the bottom there is nothing

Before, a quick flash, splash, and bash

A bolt and volt, a real zap

But at the bottom there is nothing

In parts high and low

In lands far and wide

In fields where seeds are sown

In barren lands, reaped and died

For everything that's ever been

Or ever was

Everything ever seen

Or done

In all their heads and hearts

In all their bets and larks

In every mighty tower, high above

Or lonely cottage, lorn below

There’s nothing, nothing anymore.