Leftovers - Lisa Miskovsky

I see cars drive me by, what do they show

A million faces ask me why, I don’t wanna go

Why do they ask me if they know?

to set me head on fire

Believe this stuff will bring me higher.

I think I lost a tooth.

it’s true

So lets go

Pull her out

She is only there to create pain anyway

Lets go

She is dead and so they say

Rotten, filled with things you don’t wanna know about… leftovers

I make iron out of steel, I’m strong enough to heal

It’s not so bad to love yourself, just love yourself

So what do you have in mind?

a lake full of booze

So you can drink yourself to sleep, I guess we all can choose… it’s true

So lets go

Pull her out

She is only there to create pain anyway

Lets go

She is dead and so they say

Rotten, filled with things you don’t wanna know about… leftovers

I don’t know why she’s still a friend of mine

I guess I got too used to pain

I feel the same

So lets go

Pull her out

She is only there to create pain anyway

Lets go

She is dead and so they say

Rotten, filled with things you don’t wanna know about… leftovers