Anxious, shaking
Burning your time
Scuffed red boots
That used to shine
Lay in the streets
Where you've been sick
Talented waste
Once artistic
Poison yourself
Smoke cheap cigarettes
Drunk night out you know you'll regret
Standing there you looks so uncomfortable
In situations where you're vulnerable
Was this your dream?
Rough mornings with headaches it just don't seem
So fun
But go back tonight and repeat
Passed out, freezing on the concrete
Poison yourself
Smoke cheap cigarettes
Drunk night out you know you'll regret
Standing there you looks so uncomfortable
In situations where you're vulnerable
Standing there you looks so uncomfortable
In situations where you're vulnerable
Anxious, shaking
Burning your time
Scuffed red boots
That used to shine
Lay in the streets
Where you've been sick
Talented waste
Once artistic
Anxious, shaking
Burning your time
Was This Your Dream?
Scuffed red boots
That used to shine
Don't seem so fun
Lay in the streets
Where you've been sick
Was this your dream?
Talented waste
Once artistic