I'll never get you out of my mind
It keeps me awake, and it keeps me alive
Now that you've finally figured me out
I can go home and rest easier now
So what's left to lose?
Now that I got nothing, you're having your doubts
You packed all of your bags and moved 'em all out
Now that I got nothing, you're having doubts
What am I supposed to do now?
I haven't felt quite like myself
For months on end
I spend more nights on the floor
Than in my own bed
And I never see my family
Or my friends anymore
And I write more apologies
Than metaphors
So what's left to lose?
What am I, what am I supposed to do now?
What's left to lose?
Now that I got nothing, you're having your doubts
You packed all of your bags and moved 'em all out
Now that I got nothing, you're having doubts
What am I supposed to do now?
What's left to lose?
What am I supposed to do without you?
What's left to lose?
What am I supposed to do without you?
Now that I got nothing, you're having your doubts
You packed all of your bags and moved 'em all out
Now that I got nothing, you're having doubts
What am I supposed to do now?
Now that I got nothing
What am I supposed to do (now that I got nothing)
Without you? (Now that I got nothing)
What's left to lose?
What am I supposed to do?
What am I supposed to do now?
