WASTE AWAY
All these voices in my head maybe I'm just insane
Life is just a game, and I hope you're down to play
Another day I smoke away and now it's all the fucking same
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
Take away my pain, put the bullet in my brain
Let my color fade, as my life washes down the drain
When my coffin closes, will you be the one at my grave
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
Grew up just a little too fast
Now it feels like my life is ending fast
Like it'd never last
Watching all my time pass
I only see the world
Through the glass
I only see myself
Through my mask
Yeah
All these nights I wasted crying
Hoping that I was dying
All these people see me smiling
But you know that I'm lying
Addiction I was hiding
Cigarettes and driving
All my problems stay piling
Never sober you know how we riding
And now as I'm falling deeper in myself
I know I need some help
But I can't face it all these empty spaces
My life up on the shelf
(Fuck)
All these voices in my head maybe I'm just insane
Life is just a game, and I hope you're down to play
Another day I smoke away and now it's all the fucking same
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
Take away my pain, put the bullet in my brain
Let my color fade, as my life washes down the drain
When my coffin closes, will you be the one at my grave
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
All these voices in my head maybe I'm just insane
Life is just a game, and I hope you're down to play
Another day I smoke away and now it's all the fucking same
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
Take away my pain, put the bullet in my brain
Let my color fade, as my life washes down the drain
When my coffin closes, will you be the one at my grave
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
Life is just a game, and I hope you're down to play
Another day I smoke away and now it's all the fucking same
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
Take away my pain, put the bullet in my brain
Let my color fade, as my life washes down the drain
When my coffin closes, will you be the one at my grave
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
Grew up just a little too fast
Now it feels like my life is ending fast
Like it'd never last
Watching all my time pass
I only see the world
Through the glass
I only see myself
Through my mask
Yeah
All these nights I wasted crying
Hoping that I was dying
All these people see me smiling
But you know that I'm lying
Addiction I was hiding
Cigarettes and driving
All my problems stay piling
Never sober you know how we riding
And now as I'm falling deeper in myself
I know I need some help
But I can't face it all these empty spaces
My life up on the shelf
(Fuck)
All these voices in my head maybe I'm just insane
Life is just a game, and I hope you're down to play
Another day I smoke away and now it's all the fucking same
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
Take away my pain, put the bullet in my brain
Let my color fade, as my life washes down the drain
When my coffin closes, will you be the one at my grave
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
All these voices in my head maybe I'm just insane
Life is just a game, and I hope you're down to play
Another day I smoke away and now it's all the fucking same
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
Take away my pain, put the bullet in my brain
Let my color fade, as my life washes down the drain
When my coffin closes, will you be the one at my grave
Another day I waste away and I'm the one to fucking blame
Yeah
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Writer(s): Logan Mayer
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