Left Of Me
Why do I feel like I've done something right?
Got some praise from you
Guess I just don't know what it's like to be loved, yeah
I gotta run, I'm sorry though
But that's just all I know
I got too much on my mind
I don't want shit in my life
But I ain't good at bye-bye's
I think that's maybe why I
Want you right here with me
My pretty symphony
Can't stop you playing in my head
I have these dreams about it
You stopped and looked at me
Like I'm your whole surrounding
Like I'm the pretty seas
I'd move a fucken mountain
Just so I could be
Be with you
I thought my dreams were haunted
All the memories end up dead
You caught my heart while falling
Picking up a piece of what's left
Left, oh baby you
Picked up what's left of me
And I ain't mad about it
I admit that I'm childish
I'm selfish about my ways
But I'll salvage the future I put in the grave
Clean the mess that I made
So just don't walk a-
Don't walk a-
Don't walk away
I'll put it all on the table
I'm willing, I'm able
To be the person that you want me to
I have these dreams about it
You stopped and looked at me
Like I'm your whole surrounding
Like I'm the pretty seas
I'd move a fucken mountain
Just so I could be
Be with you
I thought my dreams were haunted
All the memories end up dead
You caught my heart while falling
Picking up a piece of what's left
Left, oh baby you
Picked up what's left of me
Got some praise from you
Guess I just don't know what it's like to be loved, yeah
I gotta run, I'm sorry though
But that's just all I know
I got too much on my mind
I don't want shit in my life
But I ain't good at bye-bye's
I think that's maybe why I
Want you right here with me
My pretty symphony
Can't stop you playing in my head
I have these dreams about it
You stopped and looked at me
Like I'm your whole surrounding
Like I'm the pretty seas
I'd move a fucken mountain
Just so I could be
Be with you
I thought my dreams were haunted
All the memories end up dead
You caught my heart while falling
Picking up a piece of what's left
Left, oh baby you
Picked up what's left of me
And I ain't mad about it
I admit that I'm childish
I'm selfish about my ways
But I'll salvage the future I put in the grave
Clean the mess that I made
So just don't walk a-
Don't walk a-
Don't walk away
I'll put it all on the table
I'm willing, I'm able
To be the person that you want me to
I have these dreams about it
You stopped and looked at me
Like I'm your whole surrounding
Like I'm the pretty seas
I'd move a fucken mountain
Just so I could be
Be with you
I thought my dreams were haunted
All the memories end up dead
You caught my heart while falling
Picking up a piece of what's left
Left, oh baby you
Picked up what's left of me
Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Karastanovic
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