Waste

It's as if I believe the more that I squeeze this pillow between my thighs
The more likely the chance I'll find romance if it somehow becomes alive
I share my bed with a bad brain spilt, ash and cum stains almost every night
Please find me a drug to replace the love that is slowly leaving my life

Oh, you know you're wasting away, wasting your days
Oh, you know you're wasting away, wasting your days



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Greenwald, Mitchell Anthony Collins, Phoebe Ryan, Samuel Tyler Price, Christian Medice
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