Nothing really matters

Verse 1 (soft piano, simple chords)
You can own half of this world
Drive the finest cars around
Names and titles next to yours
Fame that’s loud and proud
Rich friends at your table
Crystal glasses in the air
But when the night grows quiet
Tell me who is there
Chorus (piano builds, higher vocals)
Nothing really matters
When your final breath is done
All the gold and all the power
Can’t outshine the setting sun
Six feet under, no possessions
No title you can claim
Only love you left behind
Will remember your name
Verse 2 (soft again, emotional delivery)
Private parties and marble halls
Crowds that shout your name
Smiling for the cameras
Playing fortune’s game
But when the lights go fading
And the applause is gone
Will your heart be full of love
When you’re finally alone?
Final Chorus (big emotional peak, then soften at end)
Nothing really matters
Not the glory or the fame
Only how you loved the broken
Only how you gave
Six feet under, no possessions
No crowns that you can bring
Only love you leave behind
Is the everlasting thing
Outro (soft, almost whispered)
Nothing really matters…
If love was never your everything.

Soul, funk jazz.