Wasted

I'm wasted
Wasted with the thought of you I'm tasting
Your skin and your lips they feel amazing
And sometimes I wish we could've worked out

But I'm here wasted
Sitting on this couch so many faces
The music's so damn loud, these lives are basic
And I keep thinking 'bout how we didn't work out

And now I think I miss you
I think I miss your love
And now I think I miss you
I think I miss your love

'Cause I'm wasted
Wasted with the thought of you I'm tasting
Your skin and your lips they feel amazing
And sometimes I wish we could've worked out

And now I think I miss you
I think I miss your love
And now I think I miss you
I think I miss your love



Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Duncan-smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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