I′ll never get you out of my mind

It keeps me awake, and it keeps me alive

Now that you've finally figured me outI can go home and rest easier now

So what′s left to lose?

Now that I got nothing, you're having your doubts

You packed all of your bags and moved 'em all out

Now that I got nothing, you′re having doubts

What am I supposed to do now?

I haven′t felt quite like myself

For months on end

I spend more nights on the floor

Than in my own bed

And I never see my family

Or my friends anymore

And I write more apologies

Than metaphors

So what's left to lose?

What am I, what am I supposed to do now?

What′s left to lose?

Now that I got nothing, you're having your doubts

You packed all of your bags and moved ′em all out

Now that I got nothing, you're having doubts

What am I supposed to do now?

What′s left to lose?

What am I supposed to do without you?

What's left to lose?

What am I supposed to do without you?

Now that I got nothing, you're having your doubts

You packed all of your bags and moved ′em all out

Now that I got nothing, you′re having doubts

What am I supposed to do now?

Now that I got nothing

What am I supposed to do (now that I got nothing)

Without you? (Now that I got nothing)

What's left to lose?

What am I supposed to do?

What am I supposed to do now?