Waste Away

I'm wasting

Fall from the crown

I'll wake up

When the sun goes down

Replacing

All loss of sound

Remind me

When the lost is found

Shaping faces out of clay

I would rather waste away

Into subtle form sublime

Listen son good things take time

Shaping faces out of clay

I would rather waste away

Into subtle form sublime

Listen son good things take time

I'm wasting

Fall from the crown

I'll wake up

When the sun goes down

Replacing

All loss of sound

Remind me

When the lost is found

I lost it

There's nothing in my view

Exhausted, tired and I'm running at times two

Sitting on my ass

On the couch

Don't wanna have to do shit

I'm the one that I lie to

So what

I like to be alone

Getting older but

My mind can't change it's tone

Stuck to my bed

Don't know what's going on

Time ticking down

My personal metronome

Tick Tick Tick

I'm feeling so

Sick Sick Sick

I'm really like

Fuck This Shit

One more second and I'm

Out This bitch

I'm wasted

I'm boutta fall upside down

Drink the pain away

But man I'm bout to drown

Miss back when my head

Was in the clouds

I'm boutta vomit yo let me go lie down

(ash complains we are too loud)

I'm wasting

Fall from the crown

I'll wake up

When the sun goes down

Replacing

All loss of sound

Remind me

When the lost is found

I'm wasting

Fall from the crown