You say goodbye too many times
Throw me in fire
Throw me in fire
Beautiful liar
Beautiful liar
I'll take it back so many times
All of the time
All of the time
I wish you were mine
I wish you were mine
We hold on to the feeling
Because we know that it won't last
And we pretend we know the meaning
But it only makes us sad
I'm in my room
I'm wasting away
I'm wasting away
In my room
I'm wasting away
We stay inside
Most of our life
Trying to hide
Always get high
I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my friends
I'm losing my hair
I'm losing the one
I'm losing the care
I'm usually there
I'm usually there
We hold on to the feeling
Because we know that it won't last
And we pretend we know the meaning
But it only makes us sad
I'm in my room
I'm wasting away
I'm wasting away
In my room
I'm wasting away
I'm wasting away
I'm wasting away
