Wasted (feat. Phoebe Bridgers)

I'm staying north of Sunset
Looking for a place to live
Have another drink to cloud my mind and my judgement
I don't wanna go out
Unless I find a pick-me-up
I was playing this bar a couple of times a month

Used to want to make anyone feel something
Before I knew what's embarrassing

Now I'm wasted
Wasting all of my breath
Wasted again

Standing in a parking lot
In the glow of a Rite Aid sign
Everyone I know is staying in tonight
And I've been here before
Screaming at a cellphone
Seems like a couple of months went by, but it's years ago

I used to have the energy to get mad
Used to know how to say sorry
But now I'm back with none of that

And I'm wasted
Wasting all of my breath
Wasted again

Can't you feel it though?
Wheeled in to a hospital, it's raw
It cuts right to the bone
I can't feel it now
I'd be full of Benadryl if soft
We'll see you in the morning

My friends are turning thirty
Playing down at the silver lake lounge
I made that joke ten years ago, now it's going down
Going down, yeah, it's going down
Going down, yeah, it's going down
Going down, yeah, it's going down
Going down

I'm wasted
Wasting all of my breath
Wasted
I'm wasted
Wasting all I had left
Wasted
Oh, no, again