What's Left Of Me

歌詞

Taking my truck, guitar, the VCR What's left of me Ain't no better off Just used and simply confused by your complexity Cause you took my heart and my soul and my self-esteem All that remains to be seen, yeah Is what's left of me It's a mystery You were so devastatingly beautiful and I was briliantly naive What's left of me What's left of me I'm what happens to a puppet when somebody cuts the strings What's left of me I should have known I couldn't survive on my knees at that pace You left a catalog of bluehangdog expressions on my face Like a wrecking ball breaking hard Slicker than vasoline All and all I'm lucky to keep What's left of me It's a mystery You were so devastatingly beautiful and I was briliantly naive What's left of me What's left of me I'm what happens to a puppet when somebody cuts the strings What's left of me Someday I might just get back in line That's if my nerve returns Considering I find What's left of me It's a mystery Cause you were so devastatingly beautiful and I was briliantly naive Taking my truck, guitar, the VCR What's left of me