Anything Left Lyrics

Crucified in bed a crown of thorns around my throbbing head

With holy hands and wrists with holes

A blanket

Blankets the cold

And how I laugh

Just for a while

How you made me feel

Somewhat like a child

And how I laugh

Laugh for a while

How I laugh

Laugh to see you smile

Spit the screaming woman

Upon the cold grey floor

The changing light

Reappears as you fall

You fall towards the black

And then the face spits back!

Never upset the balance

Never tease or try

They say that I'm the only one

But now I wonder why

And every time I look to see

I picture who is lost with me

We'll ask

Is there anything left?

Is there anything left for me?

Is there anything?

Is there anything left?