Testo Left Alone

There's still a shot in the bottle, don't bring it anywhere near me
Oh, and I'll smoke an ashtray cigarette 'til there's no more nicotine
I've thrown my last dollar on a red and black roulette game
Guess there ain't no sit still, play it safe, in these veins

I got a hard time leaving what's left, alone
I want the scraps, the last pack, the last drag, and the last pull
I guess, girl, that's why I'm still praying you come back home I got a hard time leaving what's left, alone

Girl, I know there ain't a whole lot more of us that remains
And all of that don't mean I still don't love you the same
We're left with a thousand pieces, and maybe it's for the better
'Cause I want to spend every day for the rest of my life tryna put 'em all back together

I got a hard time leaving what's left, alone
I want the scraps, the last pack, the last drag, and the last pull
I guess, girl, that's why I'm still praying you come back home
I got a hard time leaving what's left, alone

Left alone

I got a hard time leaving what's left, alone I want the scraps, the last pack, the last drag, and the last pull
I guess, girl, that's why I'm still lighting up your phone
I got a hard time leaving what's left, alone

Left alone