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

IV full of Benadryl, it's soft

We'll see you in the morning

My friends are turning thirty

Playing down at the Silverlake 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