Lyric Bulimic

from the way that you acted
to the way that I felt it
It wasn t worth my time
and now it s sad cause all I missed
wasn t that good to begin with
and now I ve started you begging
saying things that you don t mean
it isn t worth my time
a line s a dime a million times
and I m about to see all of them

Goodbye to you
you re taking up my time

you call my name when I wake up
to see things go your way
i m coughing up my time
each drag s a drop of blood a grain
a minute of my life
it s all I ve got just to stay down
why the fuck am I still down
I m hoarding all thats mine
each time I let just one slip by
I m wasting what is mine