The One Thing I Have Left
Will someone please radio for help?
‘Cause I think I’m allergic to myself
And they think they can throw us all away
We gotta stop before it’s all too late
There’s got to be a better way
They dissect everything we say
To try to make us feel this way
And you could take the one thing I have left
I’d give it all away for so much less
Even take the heart inside my chest
Whoa whoa
And you could take the one thing I have left
Beat it to the ground and take my breath (no!)
But you can’t take who I am
Whoa whoa
And I swear we were born to lay you down
We scream but never make a sound
We point but don’t know which direction
We are(?) America right now
There’s got to be a better way
They dissect everything we say
To try to make us feel this way
And you could take the one thing I have left
I’d give it all away for so much less
Even take the heart inside my chest
Whoa whoa
And you could take the one thing I have left
Beat it to the ground and take my breath (no!)
But you can’t take who I am
Whoa whoa
How can I be the same?
How can I take the blame?
How can I be so tired of all these charades?
How can I be the one?
How can I all be good?
How can I see if everyone else is to blame?
Don’t wanna be the
Don’t wanna see the
Cause we point the finger
Think everyone else is to blame
Everyone else is to blame