Testo: Finch. What It Is To Burn. New Beginnings.

Hand me downs and photographs, spread across the floor
A broken record spins in circles, she can't listen anymore
She's turned around a thousand times, she set that bridge a fire

But did you wanna listen?
You took the world with you
So what is left, so what is left for me?

I called you on the phone again, just the other day
It sounds to me you've found your place
And everything is great

But did you wanna listen?
You took the world with you
So what is left, so what is left for me?

But did you wanna listen?
You took the world with you
So what is left, so what is left for me?

(I tried)
So hard to figure out
(Why)
No explanation keeps me waiting
(Let's try)
Because I know you won't forget
(I know)
Even if it's over, it's over
(I know)
It's over
(What is left for me?)
It's over

Did you wanna listen?
You took the world with you
So what is left for me? So what is left for me?

(What is left for me?)
But did you wanna listen?
You took the world with you
So what is left, so what is left for me?

(What's left for me?)
But did you wanna listen?
(What's left?)
You took the world with you
(What's left for me?)
So what is left, so what is left for me?
(For me?)
I tried