Waste of Space

I know I can be just a waste of space.
Yeah, I know I can be just a waste of space
Yeah, I know
yeah I know
Maniacal child with a busted lip
Mother don’t care if you call in sick.
Yeah I know,
Yeah I know,
I know.
I try so hard,
I always do,
I’ve waiting here,
till my face turned blue
So if youre there,
Im coming too,
I try so hard,
I always do.
So if you’re there,
I’m coming too.
And I know I can be like a cul de sac,
Yeah I know I can be like a cul de sac,
Yeah I know,
Yeah I know.
Ban the alcohol and cover the women,
You’re a beautiful boy,
You’re my snotty nosed villain.
If you’d know it from the start you would have made killing.
I try so hard,
I always do,
I’ve waiting here,
till my face turned blue
So if youre there,
Im coming too.
I try so hard,
I always do,
So if you’re there
then i’m coming too
I don’t mind it when we’re silent but times like these I wish you’d say something.
I know I can be the one you want.
I know I can be the one you want.
I know I can be the one you want.