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