Wasted on Me

When I wake up on Sunday, I wonder what I’ll be But I don’t feel like anyone of any use to me Not now, not ever Somehow, untethered You must feel like you wasted your life with me I know, I feel the same I will eat up all my guilt and I will swallow this pill That I am not the man I wish I was, not even half of him The worst part about leaving and never looking back Is feeling like your walking out of darkness into black But it’s fine in time The fault, all mine You must feel like you wasted your life with me I know, I feel the same I will eat up all my guilt and I will swallow this pill That I am not the man I wish I was, not even half of him --- Wasted on Me - Spacey Jane