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