Wasted on Me

When I wake up on Sunday, I wonder what I’ll be

But I don’t feel like anyone of any use to me

Not now, not ever

Somehow untethered

You must feel that you wasted your life for me

Well, I know I feel the same

I will eat up all my guilt and I will swallow this pill

But I am not the man I wish I was, not even half of him

The worst part about leaving and only looking back

Is feeling like you're walking out of darkness into light

But it's fine in time

The fault, all mine

You must feel that you wasted your life for me

Well, I know I feel the same

I will eat up all my guilt and I will swallow this pill

But I am not the man I wish I was, not even half of him

You must feel like you wasted your life for me

Well, I know I feel the same

I will eat up all my guilt and I will swallow this pill

But I am not the man I wish I was, not even half of him