The Ghost (Band)
Wasted
[Intro]
Wasting time, hardly a second goes by without you on my mind, tried to make time, it just isn’t the same, remember when you were mine, baby those were the days…

[Hook]
Wasted, thinking bout you
Wasted, don’t know what it is you look different to me
It’s the things that you do, it’s the words that you say
It’s the touch of your skin, it’s the look in your eyes
Wasted, thinking bout you
Wasted, don’t know what it is you look different to me
It’s the things that you do, it’s the words that you say
It’s the touch of your skin, it’s the look in your eyes

[Verse 1: Ghost]
Inebriated in love
Fuck everybody but us
I’ve been faded off something
But baby I don’t know what
Gross proportions
The late nights make you nauseous
I can tell your story from your posture
Deep in your subconscious
Raised on water out the faucet
The hard love kept you honest
Baddie but she book smart
Pussy got me like good lord
Come and pop it for a rude boy
Like truth or dare we taking turns
Know you love it how I make it hurt
I don’t know if we can make this work
Talk shit like I don’t need you
Say things that I don’t mean to

[Verse 2: Liiight]
Damn
Shawty tried me on some slick shit
But I’ll still fall through give her quick dick
Hoping I don’t get attached
She fucked me up
I flip her over the I hit it from the back
Gripping on her shoulder
Soon as I nut I’m back carrying boulders
Like damn
We should stop playing these games
I should be a one car lane
I don’t want to say you estranged
Maybe you should change your name
Get getcha head in the game
Did I mention that head was insane
Like God Damn we all out of our brains
But shit
Shawty made quick dick real slick with that spit
But that’s another story
Remember when I would whisper you those allegories
Parables saying the we would see matrimony
Now all I hear is your damn moaning like
Fuck

[Hook]
Wasted, thinking bout you
Wasted, don’t know what it is you look different to me
It’s the things that you do, it’s the words that you say
It’s the touch of your skin, it’s the look in your eyes
Wasted, thinking bout you
Wasted, don’t know what it is you look different to me
It’s the things that you do, it’s the words that you say
It’s the touch of your skin, it’s the look in your eyes

[Verse 3: Ghost]
Something in the way that you move
Felt it when you walked in the room
Baby smell like good kush and Kahlua
A scent that rendered my passion renewed
How could I not pursue her
She got that lay awake its getting late allure
Make ballads to woo her, J Mayer way I manoeuvre
Shorty 5’2 with an attitude, blonde hair baby blues
God made you for me, know there’s no coming back from you
Walking through the smoke like she some phantom enchantress
I don’t know if I’m manic, or just a tragic romantic
Off one this ain’t Kansas, paint worlds in my stanzas
Never needed a canvas, I’m here to raise the standard
They just don’t understand it, this life I chase with abandon
Love like ours don’t last, hours passed
Now we at the beach sand dripping from our bodies like an hourglass
Whole night I had this feeling I don’t know what it was
Whole night I had this feeling I’m just wasted in love

[Music Fades]

[Liiight Spoken Word Poem]
We used to be lovers
Now we only share the fridge
Your stuff in the back
Mine on the edge
Liquor spilling anytime the door is open
Burning a hole in my liver
Burning a hole in what we once had
You wiped down the outside
We neglected the drawers and shelves
We don’t have much else
We only share the fridge

[Outro]
Wasting time, hardly a second goes by without you on my mind, tried to make time, it just isn’t the same, remember when you were mine, baby those were the days…