Left To Lose

Sitting in Grandma's chair We could be anywhere but we don't look back No we don't look back It's funny how it used to be The rain washing over me I was calm and in control Like the banks with all the gold Now we're selling all our souls for free How can I be down when I've got so much left to lose? How can I give up when I've got so much left to prove? How can I be down when I've got so much left to lose? How can I give up when I've got so much left to prove? Sitting in Grandma's chair We could be anywhere but we don't look back No we don't look back It's Lizzie from the isle of dreams She'll sell you anything But she's got no soul They're just pictures on a phone And she's stepping on your toes for free How can I be down when I've got so much left to lose? How can I give up when I've got so much left to prove? How can I be down when I've got so much left to lose? How can I give up when I've got so much left to prove? To you, to you, to you, to you If time would stand still You would rob me of my thrill I feel there's nothing to live or die for You bring out the nihilist inside me How can I be down when I've got so much left to lose? How can I give up when I've got so much left to prove? How can I be down when I've got so much left to lose? How can I give up when I've got so much left to prove? To you, to you, to you, to you