Nothing Left Songtext
von Milestones
Nothing Left Songtext
This ride home will surely prove
That when I care, I sorely lose
I′ll make the dark my excuse
To feel asleep, to seem at ease
And I'm just taken aback
I′m just taken, I'm just taken aback
And I'm just taken aback
I′m just taken aback
Tempt me ′til I lose my feet
And I'm just taken aback
I′m just taken, I'm just taken aback
Because you threw it away when you needed space
Left to guess
There′s nothing left
So what was I just a burden?
Or a heart that you could vandalise, after I had signed?
And I burned my back against your chest
Where the fuck is your respect?
But you're bored of this broken record
Tempt me ′til I lose my feet
And I'm just taken aback
I'm just taken, I′m just taken aback
Because you threw it away when you needed space
Left to guess
There′s nothing left
And who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you
Who do you think you are? Think you are?
And who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you
Who do you think you are? Think you are?
I didn't think that you′d leave me on this day
When the car drew up, I refused to feel the weight
Tempt me 'til I lose my feet
And I′m just taken aback
I'm just taken, I′m just taken aback
Because you threw it away when you needed space
Left to guess
There's nothing left
That when I care, I sorely lose
I′ll make the dark my excuse
To feel asleep, to seem at ease
And I'm just taken aback
I′m just taken, I'm just taken aback
And I'm just taken aback
I′m just taken aback
Tempt me ′til I lose my feet
And I'm just taken aback
I′m just taken, I'm just taken aback
Because you threw it away when you needed space
Left to guess
There′s nothing left
So what was I just a burden?
Or a heart that you could vandalise, after I had signed?
And I burned my back against your chest
Where the fuck is your respect?
But you're bored of this broken record
Tempt me ′til I lose my feet
And I'm just taken aback
I'm just taken, I′m just taken aback
Because you threw it away when you needed space
Left to guess
There′s nothing left
And who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you
Who do you think you are? Think you are?
And who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you
Who do you think you are? Think you are?
I didn't think that you′d leave me on this day
When the car drew up, I refused to feel the weight
Tempt me 'til I lose my feet
And I′m just taken aback
I'm just taken, I′m just taken aback
Because you threw it away when you needed space
Left to guess
There's nothing left
Writer(s): Eden Leviston, Andrew Charles Procter, Andrew Makin, Mark William James Threlfall, Matthew Clarke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com