Nothing Left To Save
by David Kraai

Cigarettes and prescription pills can’t keep you from going crazy
You’ll find out just who you are when you get the chance to be lazy
It’s 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, let’s let dreams die
We all got sins to erase
When you see your name on a grave
There’s nothing that you can say
There’s nothing left to save

Cocaine, pot, liquor and love are bound to make you sick
Still you gotta inhale ‘em all ‘cause they could really do the trick
Some folks are good and some folks are both but some folks they're just plain bad
Don’t judge your lover by their friends or chances are that you’ll be had

So, let’s let dreams die
We all got sins to erase
When you see your name on a grave
There’s nothing that you can say
There’s 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
Nobody’s perfect, this we know and can count on as a fact
Still you gotta go for it all to keep your dignity intact

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

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



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