Testo Not Much Left

he said i'd like to go back
but i can't go back
man i'd leave here tomorrow if i had any cash
cigarettes got the best of us
there's not much left of us

and there's still a little bit
we could split it up i could walk by the park
see if anything's up
sometimes lonely is easy sometimes together's too much
there's not much left of us

the part that remains
is rotten & bruised
soft spot on the piece of fruit
you can cut off the black
feast on the rest
that's probably what we're gonna do
from what i understand
he's just some boy with a band

when i walked by the park you were holding his hand
dropped it like it was hot to the touch
there's not much left of us

because you went with him
down to birmingham
stayed in some fancy hotel on a credit card scam
you left in a limo came back on a bus
there's not much left of us

the part that remains
is rotten & bruised
black spot on the passionfruit
you can cut off the rot
feast on the rest
there's nights i'm still in love with you
dreams they come
and they won't go away
i keep seeing the things that we don't want to say
up on the sun and down to the bone
there's not much left of us
there's not much left of us
there's not much left of us