Verse
D#m F# A#m
It's as if I believe the more that I squeeze this pillow between my thighs
D#m F#
The more likely the chance that I'll find romance
A#m
If it somehow becomes alive
D#m
I share my bed with a bad brain
F# A#m
Spilt ash and cum stains almost every night
D#m F# A#m
Find me a drug to replace the love that is slowly leaving my life
[Refrain]
D#m F#
Oh you know
B
I'm wasting away
B
Wasting your days
D#m F#
Oh you know
B
You're wasting away
B
You're wasting your days