Текст песни I Live on What's Left

Broke in my hand This was never the plan But I guess since it's here I'll stay strong where I stand I'm falling apart My name used to be grace But now if you call me Just call me misplaced I feel with my core No more with my hands I see through a blindness You don't understand I reach for the quiet...I live on what's left You can't take it back The life that you've led But I've spread myself thin here Spread myself on the bed (Almost spread myself dead) I reach for the quiet...I live on what's left It's out of my hands This was never my plan But I guess since it's here I'll stay strong where I stand I reach for the quiet...I live on what's left