AMERiCAN WAStELAND

Boohoo, you,re crying on ur sleeve, boohoo

Like u don't got all your means

Poor u, pour me another glass of wine

In this American wasteland

What's new

Ain't found a friend since I met you

I been good sometimes I guess

I suppose you choose it all to lose it all

In this American wasteland

We'll there you go

Airing out our dirty laundry

There you go

Being way less than a friend

Well I stand tall but my knees weak

At the bus stop by the willow tree

Don't be sorry girl it's alright

And I know I probably shouldn't be here

And I had no business showing up

But you never came I knew what it was when I signed up

A ticket in your pocket

A conflict of interest

Walked in with flowers and left out with stitches

All over, and there you go

We'll there you go

Airing out our dirty laundry

There you go

Being way less than a friend

Well I stand tall but my knees weak

At the bus stop by the willow tree

Don't be sorry girl it's alright

Don't be sorry girl it's alright