into D C G 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