Nothing Left - Milestones
Written by：Matthew Clarke/Andrew Procter/Milestones
This ride home will surely prove
That when I care I sorely lose
I'll make the dark my excuse
To feel asleep to feel 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 till 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 f**k 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 till 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
