Nothing Left

(альбом: Equal Measures - 2015)

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 vandalize 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