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Leftovers

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Track Title: Leftovers
Description: “Leftovers in their less visible form are called memories. Stored in the refrigerator of the mind and the cupboard of the heart.” -Thomas Fuller
Mood: Bitter, Melancholy, Reflective
Genre: Rock
Composition:
  • B Minor
  • 68 bpm
Originally Published: Apr 3, 2020
Song Administration: Roo
Licensing: For licensing or other information, contact the Song Administrator.

MicrophoneLeftovers

Soberly, I raise my head to beg you for one thin slice of bread since on the table a dirty dish holds the residue of someone else’s wish And there’s nothing left nothing left for me No there’s nothing left nothing left for me Hours later, you lie there still watching more headlights glide above the window sill cause though your mind fights back desperately each new passing car stirs the same old memory So there’s nothing left nothing left for me No there’s nothing left nothing left for me

CopyrightComposition

SongwriterRoleWebsite
Ilja GrajekComposerhttp://www.myownmusic.de/ille/
Ryan LucasAuthor/Composer

CopyrightSound Recording

Owner NameWebsite
Ryan Lucas
Ilja Grajekhttp://www.myownmusic.de/ille/

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