Chris LaRocca

left out

Chris LaRocca


I can see the smile on you when you're cruel, when you roll your eyes
I could bust the doors wide open, throw hands on your wedding night, yeah
And I can see the smile on you, play it cool, when you're killing my pride
Waiting at the end, at best I′m a consolation prize

Just when I thought I couldn't miss you more
Alone tonight, you got me feeling
Left out, left out
Left out, left out
Left out, left out
Left out, left out

I can't keep my mind off you, been stuck like a thorn in my side
Thirty one years in this bitch I been pissed, not a day goes by
I′m always reaching out for you, but what′s waiting at the finish line?
If I make it to the end, at best I'm a consolation prize

Just when I thought I couldn't miss you more
Alone tonight, you got me feeling
Left out, left out
Left out, left out
Left out, left out
Left out, left out

Just when I thought I couldn't miss you more
Alone tonight, you got me feeling
Left out, left out
Left out, left out
Left out, left out
Left out, left out