Waste
You and I were stuck in the waste
Talking about our salad days
What a damn lie
But you and I are stuck like glue
And that's the God damn truth
Baby, bye-bye
Well, you could turn to water and we'd all float on
Give up trying to be someone
Take your head apart, free your own heart
You and I are stuck out of phase
Always begging for some grace
When there's no time, we get no reply
Every night you were tripping out
In the morning you were coming down
If it's breaking your heart, if nothing is fun
Don't lose hope, my son, this is the last one
You and I repent of our sins
Yeah, we feel so American
Laying in the road
Was a shoe-in for the crash of the day
And we're never going to walk away
Never going home
I'm hoping that in time, you can lay down
All this weight you've been carrying around
And maybe one day, you'll find your way
To climb on up out of your grave
With the bits of you you managed to save
And for the last time, yeah, you say goodbye
Every night you were tripping out
In the morning you were coming down
If it's breaking your heart, if nothing is fun
Don't lose hope, my son, this is the last one
'Cause every night had you laid low
It's going to feel so good to let it go
It's all in your head, your race is run
Don't give up, my son, this is the last one
This is the last one
You are not alone, you are not alone
You are not alone, you get to reset
You are not alone, you are not alone
You are not alone, you get to reset
You are not alone, you are not alone
You are not alone, you get to reset
Every night you were tripping out
In the morning you were coming down
If it's breaking your heart, if nothing is fun
Don't lose hope, my son, this is the last one
Every night had you laid low
It's going to feel so good to let it go
It's all in your head, your race is run
Don't give up, my son, this is the last one
This is the last one
Talking about our salad days
What a damn lie
But you and I are stuck like glue
And that's the God damn truth
Baby, bye-bye
Well, you could turn to water and we'd all float on
Give up trying to be someone
Take your head apart, free your own heart
You and I are stuck out of phase
Always begging for some grace
When there's no time, we get no reply
Every night you were tripping out
In the morning you were coming down
If it's breaking your heart, if nothing is fun
Don't lose hope, my son, this is the last one
You and I repent of our sins
Yeah, we feel so American
Laying in the road
Was a shoe-in for the crash of the day
And we're never going to walk away
Never going home
I'm hoping that in time, you can lay down
All this weight you've been carrying around
And maybe one day, you'll find your way
To climb on up out of your grave
With the bits of you you managed to save
And for the last time, yeah, you say goodbye
Every night you were tripping out
In the morning you were coming down
If it's breaking your heart, if nothing is fun
Don't lose hope, my son, this is the last one
'Cause every night had you laid low
It's going to feel so good to let it go
It's all in your head, your race is run
Don't give up, my son, this is the last one
This is the last one
You are not alone, you are not alone
You are not alone, you get to reset
You are not alone, you are not alone
You are not alone, you get to reset
You are not alone, you are not alone
You are not alone, you get to reset
Every night you were tripping out
In the morning you were coming down
If it's breaking your heart, if nothing is fun
Don't lose hope, my son, this is the last one
Every night had you laid low
It's going to feel so good to let it go
It's all in your head, your race is run
Don't give up, my son, this is the last one
This is the last one
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Lane, Jesse Lacey, Vincent Accardi, Garrett Tierney
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