Left Outs Tell Me
Killing time day by day
Waking up lonely and astray
Needing help before I start to lose
The only thing I was able to choose
Tell me, tell me what I don’t know
Tell me where did I go wrong
Just let my hand go
I’ll make it on my own
Tell me, tell me what I don’t know
Just let my hand go
I’ll make it on my own
My heart stopped beating yesterday
I can’t feel anything
No reason to stay
More and more I’m letting myself go
I can’t go on like this any more
