| Well, what’s left of me?
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| As I lay there silent with a blank stare
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| I forget to breathe
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| Now I’m grinding my teeth and I can’t sleep
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| Overthinking and feeling bitter
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| As all of my patience slowly wears thinner
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| You’ve taken the best of me
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| Now I lay here fighting all your fake fears
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| And I hate what’s left, but you know I can’t let go
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| And I hate what’s left, but you know I can’t let go
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| You do this every time
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| Now there’s no one by your side
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| But it’s your fault when you fall for your own lies
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| And you make your issues mine
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| You’ve changed far from what you were
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| And I gave everything I could
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| Now we’ve both got problems, I know it
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| But you let yours build up and surface
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| And I hate what’s left, but you know I can’t let go
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| You do this every time
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| Now there’s no one by your side
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| But it’s your fault when you fall for your own lies
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| And you make your issues mine
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| I’ve seen this through too many times
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| You look at me and say you’ll try
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| But your eyes still don’t meet mine
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| Then we pretend everything’s fine
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| You hold your hands against my face
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| You pull me in, then push away
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| And no matter what I say
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| It’s still me that takes the blame
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| Now you do this every time
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| Now there’s no one by your side
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| But it’s your fault when you fall for your own lies
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| And you make your issues mine
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| And I hate what’s left, but you know I can’t let go
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| And I hate what’s left, but you know I can’t let go |