I can't control myself anymore
White knuckle hands pull the steering wheel
I know I'm not the type, but maybe I just might
What gives you the right?

What's left here for me? What's left here?
What's left here for me? What's left here?
I gave it all, now the sirens call
So what's left here for me? What's left at all?

I couldn't hope for a better life
But you cut me down, words like a knife
I'll never get sober, I'll never get clean
I only pray for my soul to redeem

You've got a voice like a viper
And I'm hooked on your line

What's left here for me? What's left here?
What's left here for me? What's left here?
I gave it all, now the sirens call
So what's left here for me? What's left at all?

You've got a voice like a viper
And I'm hooked on your line

What's left here for me? What's left here?
What's left here for me? What's left here?
I gave it all, now the sirens call
So what's left here for me? What's left at all?

What's left here? What's left at all?