Left Songtext
von Portable

I watched you pull on a chain
I watched you play me for a fool
The knife in my back has left a stain
I think it might just be a clue that

Maybe there is nothing left
Maybe there is nothing left

It was too late when I found out the truth
When all of those things spilled out of you
Should I read the writing on the wall?
Anything to wipe the smile right off of you, ′cause

Maybe there is nothing left
Maybe there is nothing left
Maybe there is nothing left
Maybe there is nothing left


La, da-da, da-da
La, da-da, da-da
La, da-da, da-da
La, da-da, da-da

Last stop for this train of pain
As I watch you drive me off the tracks
I want to be the last to jump on the clear
If I close my eyes, it still looks good from here, but

Maybe there is nothing left
Maybe there is nothing left
Maybe there is nothing left
Maybe there is nothing
Maybe there is nothing
Maybe there is nothing
Maybe there is nothing
Maybe there is nothing left