Wasted

I'm wasted

Wasted with the thought of you I'm tasting

Your skin and your lips they feel amazing

And sometimes I wish we could've worked out

But I'm here wasted

Sitting on this couch so many faces

The music's so damn loud, these lives are basic

And I keep thinking 'bout how we didn't work out

And now I think I miss you

I think I miss your love

And now I think I miss you

I think I miss your love

'Cause I'm wasted

Wasted with the thought of you I'm tasting

Your skin and your lips they feel amazing

And sometimes I wish we could've worked out

And now I think I miss you

I think I miss your love

And now I think I miss you

I think I miss your love