Whatever'S Left Is Yours
Commoner
3:18Both tired of pretending Not meant to drag this out A product of an empty house I'm past sick, exhausted My hands are tougher than they have been before No fault of yours Pre—chorus: You won't say it A past decayed Once built to break Why should I give, when you take All that's left of you to keep Bound to me So selfishly Why should I stay, as you make Promises you'd never keep Latch on to me Another place to run I heard myself so quietly This love was never meant to be Latch on to me Im not the only one We drift apart so silently Please set this free A past decayed Once built to break Why should I give, when you take All that's left for me to keep Bound to me So selfishly Why should I stay, as you make Promises you'd never keep To run away, to start again, to let it Go In a reflection, you want to see a better man To let it, to let it, to let it, to let it go Is it worth it — to never see yourself again