Your head is moving like you're listening,
I'll ask you later, you won't know a thing,
Is is pride or your upringing?
Either way it's driving me to drink.
Oh, you're just a pretty waste of time
Claiming all the things that once where mine
I've been runing round with my heart tied down
Waiting like a dog till you figure it out
I need a map and a bring new route
Now
There are times your actions leave me moved
Flowers on my bed, inside my room
We'll touch a little more while they bloom
But when they die, I'm only left with you
Oh, you're just a pretty waste of time
Claiming all the things that once where mine
I've been runing round with my heart tied down
Waiting like a dog till you figure it out
I need a map and a bring new route
Now
Oh, what logic is this?
Two people meet and make one big mess of it
Oh, your good intentions
Won't amount to much, no
Won't amount to much
Oh, you're just a pretty waste of time
Claiming all the things that once where mine
I've been runing round with my heart tied down
Waiting like a dog till you figure it out
I need a map and a bring new route
Now
Now
Now
Writer(s): Jesse B. Thomas
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