Bleached
Wasted on You
Cutting class, what's a girl to do?
I'm a mess, it's nothing really new
Hoping you can see how hard I'm tripping
Ditching friends just to go to your shows
And watch you sing about another girl
Oh I might start dying

I'll bring the pain, will you be my drug?
We could ride into the sun sympathetically numb
Try and think about nothing at all
Maybe I should just call you up
'Cause I have a little trouble saying what I want
Maybe I'm just trying too hard
Oh what do I do?

I can't keep wasting my emotions on you
Getting high off the drug that I call you
I can't keep wasting my emotions on you
I gotta stop wasting my emotions on you, you

Dead end boy, I'm a basket case for you
Gun in hand, I'm about to shoot the blue
Up and down, I'm losing my mind
Draining me, draining you
Call me crazy, it's déjà vu
Cut me deeper, nothing left to find

I'll bring the pain, will you be my drug?
We can ride into the sun, sympathetically numb
Try and think about nothing at all
Maybe I should just call you up
'Cause I have a little trouble saying what I want
Maybe I'm just trying too hard
Oh what do I do?

I can't keep wasting my emotions on you
Getting high off the drug that I call you
I can't keep wasting my emotions on you
I gotta stop wasting my emotions on you