Wasted

My world is turning over And I can't feel my face I sit and shake I guess I'm wasted again Morning, I come around You settle me down And bring me back to the ground I like the smell of your hair And the clothes that you wear But darling, I'm hardly there I'm strung out on the line You watch me dry My world is turning over And I can't feel my face I sit and shake I guess I'm wasted again Karma, cut my tongue out It's a Saturday night I bark and I bite Yeah, I'm the love of your live alright Liquid personality Pour another for me Go places I've never been I'm standing in the queue And I'm all alone Split up with all my friends I want to go home