Wasted Lyrics

Torn

I staggered around
I started to twist
I can't relate

Bagging 'em down
Feeling the town
Taking it in from a Super 8

Oh. Try to obey your self-control
Can't call this place home
Try to stand on your own

Yeah I tried like many
Couldn't drop the penny
I was road kill

It makes more sense
In a place like this
Thank Nashville

Well I banged it around
I was making a sound
Tryin' to seal some fate

All in all I settled myself
At the edge of the rock
Where confusion breaks
Don't be late

Oh. Try to obey your self-control
Can't call this place home
Try to stand on your own

Yeah I tried like many
Couldn't drop the penny
I was roadkill

Yeah it makes more sense
In a place like this
Thank Nashville

Yeah

Oh. Try to obey your self-control
Can't call this place home
Try to stand on your own

Yeah l tried like many
Couldn't drop the penny
I was road kill

Yea it makes more sense
In a place like this
Thank Nashville

Don't be late
Don't be late

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