They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
Hate knowing that I'm wasting all this fucking time
Hate being so damn broke all the time
Like why am I so sick all the time?
Like why am I such a dick all the time?
Fuck this, waste this
Wipe me on the cement
Face it, fake it
Whatever helps you make it
Patience, fading
Hope that I can wake this
Coma that I'm facing
Living on a wait list
Why do we always try to find bliss
'Till we're hanging by your rope for substance
You were only focused on the basic shit
You were never one for long term relationships
You were only ever looking for a place to fit
I gave you all of my time, you fucking wasted it
Thinking of anything that I could say to you
But if you made your mind up, why would I wait for you?
And they say life is what you make of it
You made a mess of my life and our relationship
They say life is what you make it, but
Here I am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fucking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you
They say life is what you make it, but
Here i am in my basement, oh
Every night I'm fuking wasted, thinking
All my best years were wasted on you?
