[Verse 1]
Pulling it up from the wet ground
I couldn't stop, had to find out
Some things are best left to rot
[Verse 2]
If I knew less, I'd be less down
But I'm already up, yeah, to my neck now
Some things are best left to rot
Some things are best left to rot
[Verse 3]
Picking the scar, I know it's the wrong call
It won't bring the relief I know that I long for
Some things are best left to rot
Some things are best left to rot
[Bridge]
Well past productivity
Deep down in my misery
This instinct will bury me, bury me
Bury me, bury me
[Verse 1]
Pulling it up from the wet ground
I couldn't stop, had to find out
[Instrumental Break]
[Outro]
The days fall like leaves
I can never sleep
Never be at peace
No, no, no
Some things
Some things
Some things are best left to rot
Best Left was written by Elizabeth Stokes.
Best Left was produced by Jonathan Pearce.