Love Left
Just another sip
And I'm just about to slip
Into total self-destruction again
I've been here way too much before
It's so familiar
The taste of the tequila on my tongue
It gets dark, real fast
I think of things that hurt me
Like the photograph
That I took off the fridge 'cause it brought
Memories back, and I just blame myself for
All the pain I've had and felt
It can be so hard
To look into my heart
Forgive all the madness
Try to salvage what's left
It can be so hard
To find a little love left
For me
For me
I can't quit this feeling
I'm broken and can't heal
It's the seventh drink this evening alone
I feel the rush of numb to my head
Where angels fear to tread, I'm a fool
But I've made my bed
It gets dark (gets dark), real fast (real fast)
I think of things that hurt me
Like the photograph
That I took off the fridge 'cause it brought
Memories back, and I just blame myself for
All the pain I've had and felt (ah, woo)
It can be so hard
To look into my heart
Forgive all the madness
Try to salvage what's left
It can be so hard
To run my finger over scars
And find a little kindness
In between the lines, yes
It can be so hard
To find a little love left
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
And I'm just about to slip
Into total self-destruction again
I've been here way too much before
It's so familiar
The taste of the tequila on my tongue
It gets dark, real fast
I think of things that hurt me
Like the photograph
That I took off the fridge 'cause it brought
Memories back, and I just blame myself for
All the pain I've had and felt
It can be so hard
To look into my heart
Forgive all the madness
Try to salvage what's left
It can be so hard
To find a little love left
For me
For me
I can't quit this feeling
I'm broken and can't heal
It's the seventh drink this evening alone
I feel the rush of numb to my head
Where angels fear to tread, I'm a fool
But I've made my bed
It gets dark (gets dark), real fast (real fast)
I think of things that hurt me
Like the photograph
That I took off the fridge 'cause it brought
Memories back, and I just blame myself for
All the pain I've had and felt (ah, woo)
It can be so hard
To look into my heart
Forgive all the madness
Try to salvage what's left
It can be so hard
To run my finger over scars
And find a little kindness
In between the lines, yes
It can be so hard
To find a little love left
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
(Find a little love left)
For me
Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Kierszenbaum
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