And I think of things I could do
In just one more day without you
I know you must feel, why can’t you just speak?
When the words finally come there’s still no proof to me.
You are my favorite waste of time.
You are my favorite waste of time.
I think I’ve heard the voice that you’ll use
Fuck You
When I know you want to come inside
I don’t love you
But I haven’t found the weakness yet
To surrender to the pain that strikes with every step
And I wish you were anywhere but here
But you keep coming back with nothing new to offer but fear
You are my favorite waste of time.
You are my favorite waste of time.
Your life’s so painfully bright
My head is aching, for fuck’s sake, cut the lights
It makes me sick to see you like this…
It makes me sick to see you
I think I’ve heard the voice that you’ll use
Fuck You
When I know you want to come inside
I won’t love you…