Texty: Puddle Of Mudd. Life On Display. Nothing Left To Lose.

Something, something's taking over me
Shaking, bottled up inside of me
Crawling, crawling in the shadows so no one finds me
Hiding, paranoid I suffer no sleeping
I'm annoyed, I think you should shut it
Give me no attention or you'll be sorry

I've got nothing left to lose
You always get your way
Got everything to prove
I saw you turn away

Got nothing left to lose
You always get your way
Got everything to prove
You always get your way

Help me, sitting front of fire, I'm melting
Don't you leave me hanging, I'm burning
Can't hold on forever, I'm not that stupid
Genius, cracking underneath this pressure
Sorry, couldn't keep it together
I know I've got it coming but you'll be sorry

I've got nothing left to lose
You always get your way
Got everything to prove
I saw you turn away

Got nothing left to lose
You always get your way
Got everything to prove
You always get your way
You always get your way
I won't just turn away

I won't just turn away

Save me from myself
Always get your way
Save me from myself

Oh, I've got nothing left to lose
You always get your way
Got everything to prove
I saw you turn away

Got nothing left to lose
You always get your way
Got everything to prove
You always get your way
You always get your way
I won't just turn away

You always get your way
I saw you turn away