Wasting Time

Oh my god, how am I here again, In your bed, pretending that you are him? You hear me talking in my sleep, I wake up thinking that you are him. In my dreams his voice was so heavenly, Jenni says that you fill the space between Braving rough and missing him, But you're a work in progress, kid. I was only wasting your time. Burn this place down before the fire. Wasting, wa- I was only wasting your time. December lows, your room was so freezing cold. At the show, same story, different girl. Baby blue in a crowded room. Tell me that you never feel alone. Seas of gold, his hands washing over me. All the time I'm wishing that it was him. Give me a sign, or something real. A day with God, to cut a deal. Jenni, she tells me you're temporary, Temporary. I was only wasting your time. Burn this place down before the fire. And while we're drinking ourselves blind, I was only wasting your time. Wasting, Wasting, wa- I was wasting your time.