[ Featuring Houses ]
LEFT ALONE
It aint you,
Or anybody else's business,
What I do.
I just want to be left alone.
I wake up dreaming everyday.
It's just like living, but it doesn't feel the same
Cause the sky up above me starts
Falling down on me,
Like a shovel full of graveyard dirt.
But I'd still sell my soul,
For a little bit of money
And some self control.
Cause it would feel so good to let go
And get back in the rhythm again.
It aint you,
Or anybody else's business,
What I do.
I just want to be left alone.
To move on my own.
So you can wash it all away,
As the tides begin to change.
Cause all our sins might be forgiven anyway.
But I'd still sell my soul,
For a little bit of money
And some self control.
Cause it would feel so good to let go
And get back in the rhythm again.
It aint you,
Or anybody else's business,
What I do.
I just want to be left alone.
