Leftovers
Please forgive me
Please forgive my lack of self
Took a chance with someone else
Who stole too much
Please forgive me
There was a wolf in sheep's disguise
Took the fire behind my eyes
And left me here
Now I'm struggling to be whole
With the shell inside my soul
To my name
There's an empty plate
It's all I have to give you
I confess
But if you're not afraid
Of my broken frame
We can build out of the pieces we have left
The past has been ripped off my shoulders
But the best of me was always in the leftovers
Then you saved me
When you told me that you see
Every jagged part of me
But still want in
When we're together
Filling up each other's gaps
We're strong enough that no attack
Can bring us down
To my name
There's an empty plate
It's all I have to give you
I confess
But you're not afraid
Of my broken frame
So we can build out of the pieces we have left
The past has been ripped off my shoulders
And the best of me was always in the leftovers
The best of me was long overdue
The best of me
The best of me
The best of me was always meant for you
To my name
There's an empty plate
It's all I have to give you
I confess
But you're not afraid
Of my broken frame
So we can build out of the pieces we have left
The past has been ripped off my shoulders
And the best of me was always in the leftovers
Please forgive my lack of self
Took a chance with someone else
Who stole too much
Please forgive me
There was a wolf in sheep's disguise
Took the fire behind my eyes
And left me here
Now I'm struggling to be whole
With the shell inside my soul
To my name
There's an empty plate
It's all I have to give you
I confess
But if you're not afraid
Of my broken frame
We can build out of the pieces we have left
The past has been ripped off my shoulders
But the best of me was always in the leftovers
Then you saved me
When you told me that you see
Every jagged part of me
But still want in
When we're together
Filling up each other's gaps
We're strong enough that no attack
Can bring us down
To my name
There's an empty plate
It's all I have to give you
I confess
But you're not afraid
Of my broken frame
So we can build out of the pieces we have left
The past has been ripped off my shoulders
And the best of me was always in the leftovers
The best of me was long overdue
The best of me
The best of me
The best of me was always meant for you
To my name
There's an empty plate
It's all I have to give you
I confess
But you're not afraid
Of my broken frame
So we can build out of the pieces we have left
The past has been ripped off my shoulders
And the best of me was always in the leftovers
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Vargas
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