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