I'll waste my time just a little bit
And then I'll die
I'll waste my life like an idiot
And then I'll die
Flesh-covered head to toe, I wonder what's below
The surface, who am I to deserve this?
Your mother called me on the phone, guess I should've known
The reason, left a note, said you're leavin'
I don't care anymore, let my guts hit the floor
Glassy eyes, what a blurry mess you've got yourself in
What's the point of it all? Nothing matters enough
In the end I'll be gone before you even know it
I'll waste my time just a little bit
And then I'll die
I'll waste my life like an idiot
And then I'll die
I'll waste my time just a little bit
And then I'll die (stop)
I'll waste my life like an idiot
And then I'll die (glassy eyes)
What a blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself—
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself—
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself—
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
Blurry mess you've got yourself—
Blurry mess you've got yourself in
