Nothing

I?ve got a secret and I?m going to say it.
These lips and fingertips could bring a city down.
I?ve got the trump card and I?m going to play it.
Its half a year before September comes around. I?ve got these hands and they just won?t stop shaking.
I?ve got these walls that I can?t get myself around.
I?ve got a head that?s full of faded memories. I?ve got a heart that?s going to burn right to the ground.
It?s nothing. It?s nothing. It?s nothing. It?s nothing now.
Is this the end or is it just the beginning?