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Love Took the Last of It
[Verse 1]
I think I knew it from the start
Eventually everything would fall apart
But you believed inâ
theâ
stars
You never thoughtâ
the lights would guide you backâ
to where you are
I lost my flame and so Iâtoldâyouâwhat you want
Talkedâmy way intoâa place where I felt safer I thought
I never meant to cause you any harm
I just wanted to speak it
So maybe I'd believe it
[Chorus]
Build the blame and lay it at my feet
I'd break my fingers just to point them all at me
It's my fault
Spread the salt and I'll be gone but
The wounds are left to bleed
[Verse 2]
And it was never really right, your hand in mine
But at the time it's what I needed for a stable mind
Kept my secrets and I covered them in lies
Had my reasons and I made sure they were staying disguised
I was bleeding 'cause they cut me like a knife
Your heart was always beating
But I wasnât meant to keep it
[Chorus]
Build the blame and lay it at my feet
I'd break my fingers just to point them all at me
It's my fault
Spread the salt and I'll be gone but
The wounds are left to bleed
And I can fill the space but never find my peace
You take your aim and take the better parts of me
It's my fault
Spread the salt and I'll be gone but
The wounds are left to bleed
[Bridge]
And now we're both left with an emptiness
All alone with no good left to give
Love took the last of it
Sometimes I wonder if I'm meant for this
Will I ever have enough to give?
Love took the last of it
And now I'm cold and stiff
[Chorus]
Build the blame and lay it at my feet
I'd break my fingers just to point them all at me
It's my fault
Spread the salt and I'll be gone but
The wounds are left to bleed
And I can fill the space but never find my peace
You take your aim and take the better parts of me
It's my fault
Spread the salt and I'll be gone but
The wounds are left to bleed
[Outro]
No good left to give
No good left to give
Love took the last of it