Borrowed Sparks - The Prettiest One Left (Acoustic)

Standing here in the rain
Holding an umbrella over your grave
Starting riots on empty streets
But the violence only gets skin deep
Another door slammed shut
Another reminder that this keys still uncut
I got these songs underneath my skin
I gotta let them out before I let you in
Before I let you in

I'm not sure that I've ever felt love
This is as close as it gets
She said, baby you don't even love me at all
It's 3am I'm just the prettiest one left
I'm just the prettiest one left

I still can't sleep without the tv on
Something to keep the truth from staying to long
On repeat like a ferris wheel in the summer
Rolling around like a Midwest thunder
All these voices are to damn loud
Consequence of living in this empty house
A dirty sky line with your bones buried beneath
Just another thing that I cant reach
Another thing I cant reach

I'm not sure that I've ever felt love
This is as close as it gets
She said, baby you don't even love me at all
It's 3am I'm just the prettiest one left
I'm just the prettiest one left
I'm just the prettiest one left

Written by:
Michael Bay

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