Nothing Left to Lose

Lost in Shadows: Puddle of Mudd's Raw Emotion Unveiled
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Lyrics

Something, something's taking over me

Feeling a force or influence taking control of the speaker.

Shaking, bottled up inside of me

Experiencing intense emotions that are suppressed within.

Crawling, crawling in the shadows so no one finds me

Feeling isolated and avoiding detection by staying in the shadows.

Hiding, paranoid I suffer no sleeping

Being in a state of fear and anxiety, making sleep difficult.

I'm annoyed, I think you should shut it

Expressing irritation and suggesting silence from others.

Give me no attention or you'll be sorry

Desiring no attention, warning of consequences if ignored.


I've got nothing left to lose

Emphasizing a sense of having nothing more to lose.

You always get your way

Addressing someone who consistently gets their desires fulfilled.

Got everything to prove

Feeling the need to prove oneself with everything at stake.

I saw you turn away

Observing someone turning away, possibly in disregard.

Got nothing left to lose

Reiterating the sense of having nothing to lose.

You always get your way

Acknowledging someone's consistent success in getting their way.

Got everything to prove

Re-emphasizing the urgency to prove oneself.

You always get your way

Stating again that the other person consistently achieves their goals.


Help me, sitting front of fire I'm melting

Pleading for assistance while feeling the pressure.

Don't you leave me hanging I'm burning

Expressing a fear of abandonment and the intensity of emotions.

Can't hold on forever

Recognizing the limitation of holding on forever.

I'm not that stupid

Asserting intelligence but admitting vulnerability.

Genius cracking underneath this pressure

Highlighting the impact of pressure on one's abilities.

Sorry couldn't keep it together

Apologizing for being unable to keep things together.

I know I've got it coming, but you'll be sorry

Anticipating consequences and predicting regret from others.


I've got nothing left to lose

Repeating the theme of having nothing left to lose.

You always get your way

Reiterating the frustration of someone always getting their way.

Got everything to prove

Expressing the urgency to prove oneself with everything at stake.

I saw you turn away

Observing someone turning away, possibly in disregard.

Got nothing left to lose

Re-emphasizing the sense of having nothing to lose.

You always get your way

Acknowledging someone's consistent success in getting their way.

Got everything to prove

Stating again the urgency to prove oneself.

You always get your way

Highlighting the consistent success of the other person.

You always get your way

Repeated emphasis on the other person's dominance.

I won't just turn away

Declaring a refusal to simply turn away.


Save me from myself

Pleading to be saved from self-destructive tendencies.

Always get your way

Reiterating the frustration of someone always getting their way.

Save me from myself

Repeating the plea to be saved from destructive behavior.


I've got nothing left to lose

Repeating the theme of having nothing left to lose.

You always get your way

Expressing frustration with someone always getting their way.

Got everything to prove

Stating again the urgency to prove oneself with everything at stake.

I saw you turn away

Observing someone turning away, possibly in disregard.

Got nothing left to lose

Re-emphasizing the sense of having nothing to lose.

You always get your way

Acknowledging someone's consistent success in getting their way.

Got everything to prove

Stating again the urgency to prove oneself.

You always get your way

Highlighting the consistent success of the other person.

You always get your way

Repeated emphasis on the other person's dominance.

I won't just turn away

Declaring a refusal to simply turn away.

You always get your way

Asserting the consistent success of the other person.

I saw you turn away

Observing someone turning away, possibly in disregard.

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