Tom: G
D C G
Taking my truck, guitar, the VCR and what's left of me
D C G
Ain't no better off, just used and simply confused by your complexity
D C G
Cause you took my heart and my soul and my self-esteem
D Bb
All that remains to be seen yeah is.
chorus
F C D Bb
What's left of me, it's a mystery
F C G
You were so devastatingly beautiful while I was brilliantly naïve
F C D Bb
What's left of me, what's left of me
F C G
I'm what happens to a puppet when somebody cuts the strings
What's left of me
I should've known I couldn't survive on my knees at that pace
You left a catalog of blue hang-dog expressions on my face
Like a wrecking ball, breaking hearts slicker than Vaseline
All in all I'm lucky to keep uh-huh
chorus
D
What's left of me
D C G
Someday I might just get back in line
D C
That's if my nerve returns, considering I find
F C D Bb
What's left of me It's a mystery
F C G
You were so devastatingly beautiful while I was brilliantly naïve
no chords
intro x2
D C G
I'm taking my truck, guitar, the VCR and what's left of me
