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letra de all that's left - eric west

[intro]
don’t make it hard, i’ll pretend
grace amended all that’s left
of you and i

[hook]
of you and i
of you and i
of you and i
of you and i

[verse 1]
cold sweat, short of breath, i feel my heart thundering
pillow soaked, tightening throat, i am really struggling
to get a grip, clenching fists, d-mn what has she done to me
so fake but so vivid, like a 3d movie screen
we met at our favorite park i told you to come to me
but our lips never meet, that’s when i wake up and see
no good morning text from you, “she must still be slumbering”
20 minutes pass and then it hits me it was just a dream
then 17hrs pass and we don’t talk, not once
but еveryday for a year straight we would talk oftеn
maybe i should just pull back like the fore-end of a shotgun
you were my priority but to you i’m just an option
so close with you it was do or die
supported you through months that you thought of suicide
now you got me feeling like who am i?
you ruined everything there was with you and i

[hook]
of you and i
of you and i
of you and i
of you and i

[verse 2]
i fed you on days when i didn’t have food
because when you love someone that’s just what you do
always did things for you that i didn’t have to
cuz you were broken so i tried to be your super glue
so many months later but i still think of
all i sacrificed and it messes me up
i would’ve even fought the gods up above
i’ve always known hardship but dawg what is love? girl
was i really helping your depression or was all that just a front? i
miss your syrup eyes, you were sweet as a pecan pie
stop by whenever you were hungry i would feed you chicken pot pies
sometimes you come say you’re sorry and i just look at you c-ckeyed
cuz i don’t know what to think when you say it’s gon be alright
you left me so suddenly so believing you’s a hard time
so don’t blame me for thinking that your sweet words were all lies
you were supposed to be my olive baby i would be your popeye
couldn’t see it coming if i was hawkeye with a hawk’s eye
you and i were a paradox like dark light
you showed signs you were bad for me but i
did it knowing it would k!ll me like a banzai
tied by the string of fate but now we have to part ties
gotta let it sting to heal the wound like peroxide
now we go our separate ways something like apartheid

- eric west

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