I can't control myself anymore White knuckle hands pull the steering wheel I know I'm not the type, but maybe I just might What gives you the right? What's left here for me? What's left here? What's left here for me? What's left here? I gave it all, now the sirens call So what's left here for me? What's left at all? I couldn't hope for a better life But you cut me down, words like a knife I'll never get sober, I'll never get clean I only pray for my soul to redeem You've got a voice like a viper And I'm hooked on your line What's left here for me? What's left here? What's left here for me? What's left here? I gave it all, now the sirens call So what's left here for me? What's left at all? You've got a voice like a viper And I'm hooked on your line What's left here for me? What's left here? What's left here for me? What's left here? I gave it all, now the sirens call So what's left here for me? What's left at all? What's left here? What's left at all?