Left 4 Dead

Seeing you here, I'm sure that there's

Things left on your chest

I know I haven't been that much of anything

You should know that you raised me well

I can't pretend to have any friends

They all feel the same as you do

How can I make you

Make you proud of me

All that you gave me

Was meant to save me

From the sickness that's inside my head

How can I blame you

I'm not ashamed [to?]

I'm better off left here for dead

You sent me away to a terrible place

Perhaps it's where I belong

I can't even lie, it's no big surprise

That you don't even want me there

How can I make you

Make you proud of me

All that you gave me

Was meant to save me

From the sickness that's inside my head

How can I blame you

I'm not ashamed [to?]

I'm better off left here for dead

All that you gave me

Was meant to save me

From the sickness that's inside my head

How can I blame you

I'm not ashamed [to?]

I'm better off left here for dead

Left here for dead

Left here for dead

Left here for dead

All that you gave me

Was meant to save me

From the sickness that's inside my head

How can I blame you

I'm not ashamed [to?]

I'm better off left here for dead

All that you gave me

Was meant to save me

From the sickness that's inside my head

How can I blame you

I'm not ashamed [to?]

I'm better off left here for dead