Familypet, King Christian, 93FEETOFSMOKE - Wasted On You lyrics
Mitchell Schnapp
Mark Andrew Taylor
[Familypet, King Christian, 93FEETOFSMOKE - Wasted On You lyrics]
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
Hate knowing that I'm wasting
All this fucking time
Hate being so damn broke all the time
Like why am I so sick all the time?
Like why am I such a dick all the time?
Fuck this, waste this, wipe me on the cement
Face it, fake it, whatever helps you make it
Patience, fading hope that I can wake this
Coma that I'm facing, living on a wait list
Why do we always try to define this
'Till we're hanging by a rope for substance?
You were only focused on the basic shit
You were never one for
Long term relationships
You were only ever looking for a place to fit
I gave you all of my time
You fucking wasted it
Thinking of anything that I could say to you
But if you made your mind up
Why would I wait for you?
And they say life is what you make of it
You made a mess of my
Life and our relationship
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
Hate knowing that I'm wasting
All this fucking time
Hate being so damn broke all the time
Like why am I so sick all the time?
Like why am I such a dick all the time?
Fuck this, waste this, wipe me on the cement
Face it, fake it, whatever helps you make it
Patience, fading hope that I can wake this
Coma that I'm facing, living on a wait list
Why do we always try to define this
'Till we're hanging by a rope for substance?
You were only focused on the basic shit
You were never one for
Long term relationships
You were only ever looking for a place to fit
I gave you all of my time
You fucking wasted it
Thinking of anything that I could say to you
But if you made your mind up
Why would I wait for you?
And they say life is what you make of it
You made a mess of my
Life and our relationship
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you