My life's wasted on me. I treat life like it owes me something. I dare breathe in, aren't they breathing for me? I'm just wondering.I'm filling up my fault line. It's a quick fix, am I right? I don't know. Yeah, I'm always saying that I'm alright. Oh my. I try a lot of * cause I don't know.They don't ever understand their bugging. I know I can never change that. Yeah, I'm saying all my ways bad for me. I'm just being real.I'm nine lives wasted on me. I treat life like it owes me something. I dare breathe in, aren't they breathing for me? I dare breathe in, aren't they breathing for me?I'm just wondering.And I'm under the impression that your feeling used you down. I could love you better than I love myself. I take steps, I'm less of a mess now. Or I'm just insane and I lose it again.It's a quick fix, am I right? I'm nine lives wasted on me. I treat life like it owes me something. I dare breathe in, aren't they breathing for me? I'm just wondering.Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
