Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
But that image isn't something I can erase
Knocking on your window at two A.M
You never snuck out before
And we never did it again
Don't know when your daddy will be waking up
Don't know when the timings ever
Right for us
Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
But that image isn't something I can just erase
And I wish I could redraw it but it isn't my place
If you could come back to me then I can put on the brakes
Just let me tell you why
Let me rest my case
Does he ever make you laugh like I did
Do you have as much fun with him
Does he make you feel like a kid
Oh no, no, no
I bet he can
But can you give me your hand (But can you give me a chance)
Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
But that image isn't something I can just erase
And I wish I could redraw it
But it isn't my place
Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
Adam Sacay - Waste of Space Lyrics
Adam Sacay - Waste of Space Lyrics
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Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
But that image isn't something I can erase
Knocking on your window at two A.M
You never snuck out before
And we never did it again
Don't know when your daddy will be waking up
Don't know when the timings ever
Right for us
Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
But that image isn't something I can just erase
And I wish I could redraw it but it isn't my place
If you could come back to me then I can put on the brakes
Just let me tell you why
Let me rest my case
Does he ever make you laugh like I did
Do you have as much fun with him
Does he make you feel like a kid
Oh no, no, no
I bet he can
But can you give me your hand (But can you give me a chance)
Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
But that image isn't something I can just erase
And I wish I could redraw it
But it isn't my place
Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
But that image isn't something I can erase
Knocking on your window at two A.M
You never snuck out before
And we never did it again
Don't know when your daddy will be waking up
Don't know when the timings ever
Right for us
Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
But that image isn't something I can just erase
And I wish I could redraw it but it isn't my place
If you could come back to me then I can put on the brakes
Just let me tell you why
Let me rest my case
Does he ever make you laugh like I did
Do you have as much fun with him
Does he make you feel like a kid
Oh no, no, no
I bet he can
But can you give me your hand (But can you give me a chance)
Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
But that image isn't something I can just erase
And I wish I could redraw it
But it isn't my place
Feels like my rooms a waste of space
If you're not here listening to my guitar
With that look on your face
Writer: Adam Sacay
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