Washed Out

I'm not one for heights, but since you ran away

I'm in illegal airspace from all of this cocaine

And now I'm running poor, to keep my high some more

'Cause this sensation is better than that damn two dollar whore

And now it's way to cold, in this home and my soul

Your presence was the warmth and I have lost all my control

You took it with your things, that you once shared with me

And now I need new furniture and a brand new sense of being

I'm waiting, for something new

To believe in 'cause right now all I have is you

But your fading, out from my view

Drag me out from this deep end I've fallen down into

Your memory remains, and so do my bloodstains

On this mattress where I've hopelessly tried carving out your name

To give me peace of mind, that there'll be better times

Shattered vases, torn up places, disappointment in your eyes

I'm waiting, for something new

To believe in 'cause right now all I have is you

But your fading, out from my view

Drag me out from this deep end I've fallen down into

I feel I'm drowning, head keeps pounding

Falling fast with both hands bound

Without you here I'm full of fear and I can tell the end is near

I feel I'm drowning, head keeps pounding

Falling fast with both hands bound

Without you here I'm full of fear and I can tell the end is near

I'm waiting, for something new

To believe in 'cause right now all I have is you

But your fading, out from my view

Drag me out from this deep end I've fallen down into

I feel I'm drowning, head keeps pounding

Falling fast with both hands bound

Without you here I'm full of fear and I can tell the end is near

I feel I'm drowning, head keeps pounding

Falling fast with both hands bound

Without you here I'm full of fear and I can tell the end is near