Lyrics Lemons - Emma Smith

What I'm supposed to do?

My greedy love
Was so empty, I tried to take it all
Used you up like a lemon
Trying to get one last drop

And now it's gone sour
And I don't know which way I'm gonna get around
Like the beat of a drum
I keep marching on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on

Sad songs play
I keep pumping them, running through my veins
And music's not the same
You were the soundtrack of my everything
So what the hell
Am I supposed to do now you're gone as well?
I keep breathing out (Keep breathing out)
Taking my next steps
Hope you're not around

And was it all material things? (Keep breathing out)
Or was it something real?
I can't see (Keep breathing)
And now it's just drifting away into the fog
Like it never was