Big Wreck - Waste

Waste

So I knew you werent faking
About your dreams
Because when you re waking
Everythings what it seems
I know you got roses
You want to throw on my grave
But all the time you
You can not seem to stray
Oh, doesnt it hurt
To see me reaching
Words and excuses lame
Well its time for bleeding
So mama, dont hit the fruit jar
Id rather see you hit me
Just cause you go too far
And I will lose whats real
You wi will out fine, babe
Like father, like son
I was wasted at the forkroads
Imtoo old to run
Oh, doesnt it hurt
To see me reaching
Words and excuses lame
Well its time for bleeding
So if its pity I need
Or rejection, I bleed
Cause I never
Cause I never
Cause I never
Asked for nothing
So mama, dont hit the fruit jar
Id rather see you hit me
Just cause you go too far
And I will lose whats real
Oh, doesnt it hurt
To see me reaching
Words and excuses lame
Well its time for bleeding