WASTED

I had a dream, it was so realistic Woke up in tears with a bottle of whisky Overslept once again, if there was sunlight, I missed it Crucified to my bed Crucified to my bed (my bed) I like to sleep because it feels like I'm dead (feels like I'm dead) Blood in my dreams, see vivid scenes full of red, oh Feels like the devil put a gun to my head Pulled on the trigger but missed Pulled the trigger but missed me, oh, uh Yeah, that motherfucker missed me (that motherfucker, that motherfucker) Uh, now I'm ridin' with the top dropped off Through the city feelin' goddamn tipsy, yeah (goddamn tipsy) Me and all my demons jumpin' down when we hit the corner left side, yeah (left side) You should see us on our best nights, yeah (best nights) We all got vices, mine is Every single night I roll the dices And now I'm wasted Come pick my face off the floor Some GTA shit She says I've been here before And she fucking hates me Our life was better before All of this fame hit I'm fucking wasted, no Oh, oh, what a mess (what a mess) Honestly, you think that I'm depressed, yeah (pressed) But nonetheless, I'ma down another bottle Keep my foot up on their necks (necks yeah) Tried to go to rehab but I passed out So I'ma drown my body full of Jimmy every single night until I blackout I'm wasted Come pick my face off the floor Some GTA shit She says I've been here before And she fucking hates me My life was better before All of this fame hit Every day I'm faded, fuck I'm wasted I won't play his games, yeah I just wanna do what make, what makes you happy, yeah Take your motherfucking hood and face-off I've been waiting for a week, no days off I won't run away, girl, do you wish that? I don't wanna sleep, yeah I'm fucking, I'm wasted, uh I'm wasted --- WASTED - Chase Atlantic