Your world is on fire and I'm here
Catching it spinnin'
When do you plan on doin' that for me
I'm so tired of being tired
I'm so tired of being me
Your lipstick stained the front of my dome
Nowhere to go, no place to call home
No school, no work, no sleep 'til you're here
'Cuz I'm so tired of being me
I got this one dream where we live in a big nice house
Sitting in the front porch looking at trees
That's all I want right now and you're not here standing with me
With me, with me, with me
Wasting away, wasting away
Fading away, fading away
Waste away, don't waste away
We're fading away, fading away