Nothing at Best
I give you nothing at best to hold on to.
You said you had enough?
So you said? So you said...
It's never felt so right.
But I am telling you to run for your life.
Just stay with me tonight?
And I will bury you.
Along with our lives.
Alright, it's my fault.
I give you nothing at best to hold on to.
You said you had enough?
So you said? So you said...
Yeah, it was me.
And I've got to carry this for as long as you let me.
Writer/s: Bruce Soord