Wasted (feat. Phoebe Bridgers)

I'm staying north of Sunset Looking for a place to live Have another drink to cloud my mind and my judgement I don't wanna go out Unless I find a pick-me-up I was playing this bar a couple of times a month Used to want to make anyone feel something Before I knew what's embarrassing Now I'm wasted Wasting all of my breath Wasted again Standing in a parking lot In the glow of a Rite Aid sign Everyone I know is staying in tonight And I've been here before Screaming at a cellphone Seems like a couple of months went by, but it's years ago I used to have the energy to get mad Used to know how to say sorry But now I'm back with none of that And I'm wasted Wasting all of my breath Wasted again Can't you feel it though? Wheeled in to a hospital, it's raw It cuts right to the bone I can't feel it now I'd be full of Benadryl if soft We'll see you in the morning My friends are turning thirty Playing down at the silver lake lounge I made that joke ten years ago, now it's going down Going down, yeah, it's going down Going down, yeah, it's going down Going down, yeah, it's going down Going down I'm wasted Wasting all of my breath Wasted I'm wasted Wasting all I had left Wasted Oh, no, again