Waste of Space

I know I can be just a waste of space. Yeah, I know I can be just a waste of space Yeah, I know yeah I know Maniacal child with a busted lip Mother don’t care if you call in sick. Yeah I know, Yeah I know, I know. I try so hard, I always do, I’ve waiting here, till my face turned blue So if youre there, Im coming too, I try so hard, I always do. So if you’re there, I’m coming too. And I know I can be like a cul de sac, Yeah I know I can be like a cul de sac, Yeah I know, Yeah I know. Ban the alcohol and cover the women, You’re a beautiful boy, You’re my snotty nosed villain. If you’d know it from the start you would have made killing. I try so hard, I always do, I’ve waiting here, till my face turned blue So if youre there, Im coming too. I try so hard, I always do, So if you’re there then i’m coming too I don’t mind it when we’re silent but times like these I wish you’d say something. I know I can be the one you want. I know I can be the one you want. I know I can be the one you want.