I couldn't say shit
I wasn't famous
I was just basic to you
A waste of time
A waste of space
I'm wasted to you
It's something that you wouldn't show
At all
And now I'm deranged
And it's sorta strange
I couldn't say shit to you
You hate my mind
You hate my ways
I'm hatred to you
You could've told me before
Before
Before
Before
The things that I've seen
I know that I fall in between
Someone who's worth it to you
And someone that you'd never need
I wish that you told me the truth
My flowers don't grow and I decompose inside of my youth
Who woulda knew
The places I've been
Constantly lost in a dream
I wanna live in my youth
With people who always believed
In things that they wanted to do
They captured my soul and now I'm alone with something to lose
Who woulda knew