Nothing Left کے بول

So you got what you wanted Surprised Cut all the strings all the loose ends and what not It’s face to face you and yourself Oh but freedom doesn’t taste quite the same When there’s no one around My brain’s a mess My heart’s a mess And I’ve got nothing nothing left My brain’s a mess My heart’s a mess And I’ve got nothing nothing left The only one you would have trusted you failed The one cold soul that kept you standing In the back you stand Nothing’s sacred in your hands Freedom doesn’t taste quite the same When there’s no one around My brain’s a mess My heart’s a mess And I’ve got nothing nothing left My brain’s a mess My heart’s a mess And I’ve got nothing nothing left