All That's Left Songtext
von Wade Bowen
All That's Left Songtext
Heading out, another night is falling
These empty hands have got something to prove
′Cause they're all that′s left of loving you.
I washed this jacket I have a hundred times,
But your smell don't fade away like the blue
It's all that′s left from of you.
I turn sidewalks all the memories,
Walk these crowded streets ′till they're empty.
I talk to strangers, lean on old friends,
′Cause they have the silence that comes creeping in the room
'Cause that′s all that's left of loving you.
This pair of boots you bought me for no reason
They′re looking ragged and the soles are all cleaned through
They're all that's left of loving you.
A man plays guitar on the corner
He must feel like me, ′cause all he plays is living tunes
And that′s all that's left of loving you.
I turn sidewalks all the memories,
Walk these crowded streets ′till they're empty.
I talk to strangers, lean on old friends,
′Cause they have the silence that comes creeping in the room
'Cause that′s all that's left of loving you.(x2)
That's all that′s left of loving you.
Closing time, I stumble to the taxis
Tell the driver "end this lane, 12 o2"
′Cause that's all that′s left of loving you.
These empty hands have got something to prove
′Cause they're all that′s left of loving you.
I washed this jacket I have a hundred times,
But your smell don't fade away like the blue
It's all that′s left from of you.
I turn sidewalks all the memories,
Walk these crowded streets ′till they're empty.
I talk to strangers, lean on old friends,
′Cause they have the silence that comes creeping in the room
'Cause that′s all that's left of loving you.
This pair of boots you bought me for no reason
They′re looking ragged and the soles are all cleaned through
They're all that's left of loving you.
A man plays guitar on the corner
He must feel like me, ′cause all he plays is living tunes
And that′s all that's left of loving you.
I turn sidewalks all the memories,
Walk these crowded streets ′till they're empty.
I talk to strangers, lean on old friends,
′Cause they have the silence that comes creeping in the room
'Cause that′s all that's left of loving you.(x2)
That's all that′s left of loving you.
Closing time, I stumble to the taxis
Tell the driver "end this lane, 12 o2"
′Cause that's all that′s left of loving you.
Writer(s): Scooter Carusoe, Wade Bowen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com