what’s left of me Songtext
von Fine and Great

You said "I am sorry son, I can′t make everything undone."
I would never ask you to do so
Your bones are getting weaker now, you can't get up and get around
Seems as if it′s permanent this time

I have never been so scared, I've never felt so unprepared
I'd cut off my arm to take the pain away
I refuse to cry I better keep on telling lies
Can you hear the sirens sing loudly

Damn when I was a kid i thought we′d live forever
Now we all just salute to a life that′s better
They say it gets better - don't know if they′re right
I hope it gets better for all of our lives


If you'd ask me someday: "When did you grow up?"
I would wipe my own tears and try not to stop
Watched your spirit set free, relieved from the pain
Well I guess it′s that day. At least I'm sleeping okay

Why am I sleeping okay?
Why am I sleeping okay?
Why am I sleeping okay?
Why am I sleeping okay?
Why am I sleeping okay?
Why am I sleeping okay?
Why am I sleeping okay?
Why am I sleeping okay?
Why am I sleeping okay?