Nothing Left To Save
by David Kraai

Cigarettes and prescription pills canít keep you from going crazy
Youíll find out just who you are when you get the chance to be lazy
Itís awful hard to live where you live and play the part of a star
Driving to hell and back at night in some past dead, cracked up car

So, letís let dreams die
We all got sins to erase
When you see your name on a grave
Thereís nothing that you can say
Thereís nothing left to save

Cocaine, pot, liquor and love are bound to make you sick
Still you gotta inhale Ďem all Ďcause they could really do the trick
Some folks are good and some folks are both but some folks they're just plain bad
Donít judge your lover by their friends or chances are that youíll be had

So, letís let dreams die
We all got sins to erase
When you see your name on a grave
Thereís nothing that you can say
Thereís nothing left to save

Thick skin is status quo, it'll keep you up to par
Being sensitive is oh so sweet except when it goes too far
Nobodyís perfect, this we know and can count on as a fact
Still you gotta go for it all to keep your dignity intact

So, letís let dreams die
We all got sins to erase
When you see your name on a grave
Thereís nothing that you can save

So, letís let dreams die
We all got sins to erase
When you see your name on a grave
Thereís nothing that you can say
Thereís nothing left to save



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