Nothing Left
You're weak and tiredIt's always a scent in the airIt seems you're tryingTo capture what's not really thereAnd so, rememberThe ones that you used up for gainYou'll live foreverWith no side effects of your shame
So run, get a little further away from meGoodbye, there'll be fire in your apathySo burn, every little piece that you take from meDon't turn your back till there's nothing that's left of me
The thirst has wokenAnd nobody seems so awareThe fakes and liarsAre newly elected as heirsOf mine, and renderYour judgements from basements and chairsRealigned we festerIt's easier or so self aware
So run, get a little further away from meGoodbye, there'll be fire in your apathySo burn, every little piece that you take from meDon't turn your back till there's nothing that's left of me
Can you feel it going down?Is it lost to your attention?Break the seal and drink it downUntil you've lost your apprehension
So run, get a little further away from meGoodbye, there'll be fire in your apathySo burn, every little piece that you take from meGoodbye, get a little further away from me