Wasted

My world is turning over
And I can't feel my face
I sit and shake
I guess I'm wasted again

Morning, I come around
You settle me down
And bring me back to the ground

I like the smell of your hair
And the clothes that you wear
But darling, I'm hardly there

I'm strung out on the line
You watch me dry

My world is turning over
And I can't feel my face
I sit and shake
I guess I'm wasted again

Karma, cut my tongue out
It's a Saturday night
I bark and I bite
Yeah, I'm the love of your live alright

Liquid personality
Pour another for me
Go places I've never been

I'm standing in the queue
And I'm all alone
Split up with all my friends
I want to go home



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Norton, Connor Fathers, Alexander Sears, Daniel Clarke, Joe Marriner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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