wasted (live from Philadelphia2015)

Wasted （Live From Philadelphia /2015）-Marian Hill
You think Im magical
You talk a fancy talk
Something intangible
In the way I walk
Youve got no common sense
Boy Ive heard them all
Throwing your compliments
Up against the wall
You get me a tick or two
I already bought them
You aint make my dreams come true
Ive already got them
Words are blurry when you speak
Boy I thought I told you
Now youre tripping over me
Im not here to hold you
Youre wasted youre wasted on me
Youre wasted
Youre wasted youre wasted on me
Youre wasted youre wasted on me
Its all so typical
Way you call my name
Nothing subliminal
In how you play your game
See I dont miss a thing
Youre so crystal clear
Ive seen you whispering
In every of the ear
You said you have seen the world
I dont really buy it
You say Im the perfect girl
Dont you even try it
Words are blurry when you speak
Boy I thought I told you
Now youre tripping over me
Im not here to hold you
Youre wasted youre wasted on me
Youre wasted
Youre wasted youre wasted on me
Youre wasted youre wasted on me
Youre wasted youre wasted on me
Youre wasted youre wasted on me
So inflated so inflated
Crush your fist again now
I cant take it
When you are so wasted
Youre wasted youre wasted on me
You're wasted
Wasted wasted on me
Wasted wasted on me