Wasting
Fake your friends out to
Sneak off for a cigarette
Seeking stimulation
For your mind
Hide under the bleachers
Till you're out of it
That Stella girl you're talking to
Can pass the time
You're young and
Out of control
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Traded having friends
For joints and truancy
Called in sick to classes
Cause you were high
Parents lost their faith in you
Effort was escaping you
But you never took the chance
To buckle down
The accident was
one day going to happen
You were lucky
You lived through it at all
But instead of being thankful
You became more of a handful
I guess this is why we
Can't have nice things at all
You're young and
Out of control
You hate the life
That you love to uphold
You're young and
Out of control
A blood test is an
Excuse I suppose
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
And it's all so deafening
With those pills you call your friends
They could kill you in your bed
And it's all so deafening
With those pills you call your friends
They could kill you in your bed
And it's all so deafening
With those pills you call your friends
They could kill you in your bed
And it's all so deafening
With those pills you call your friends
They could kill you in your bed
Sneak off for a cigarette
Seeking stimulation
For your mind
Hide under the bleachers
Till you're out of it
That Stella girl you're talking to
Can pass the time
You're young and
Out of control
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Traded having friends
For joints and truancy
Called in sick to classes
Cause you were high
Parents lost their faith in you
Effort was escaping you
But you never took the chance
To buckle down
The accident was
one day going to happen
You were lucky
You lived through it at all
But instead of being thankful
You became more of a handful
I guess this is why we
Can't have nice things at all
You're young and
Out of control
You hate the life
That you love to uphold
You're young and
Out of control
A blood test is an
Excuse I suppose
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
Wasting time
With every day
Pissing it away
Living for okay
And it's all so deafening
With those pills you call your friends
They could kill you in your bed
And it's all so deafening
With those pills you call your friends
They could kill you in your bed
And it's all so deafening
With those pills you call your friends
They could kill you in your bed
And it's all so deafening
With those pills you call your friends
They could kill you in your bed
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Writer(s): Harry Phillips
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