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Drunk in a waiting room, I can't fall asleep without knowing how you're gonna be
Think about what you have, it isn't half bad
Sometimes it's so hard to see
High in a waiting room, I can't fall asleep
It's not funny how things came to me
Thought about what you had, it wasn't half bad
Sometimes it's so hard to see
My time spent in hospitals makes it seem impossible to ever walk back through that door
You've got so much more to do
I'd trade it all with you
I'm just a drug addict and nothing more
My time spent in hospitals makes it seem impossible to ever walk back through that door
You've got so much more to do
I'd trade it all with you
I'm just a dumbfuck passed out on some floor
My time spent in hospitals makes it seem impossible to ever walk back through that door
You've got so much more to do
I'd trade it all with you
I'm just a drug addict and nothing more
Think about what you have, it isn't half bad
Sometimes it's so hard to see
High in a waiting room, I can't fall asleep
It's not funny how things came to me
Thought about what you had, it wasn't half bad
Sometimes it's so hard to see
My time spent in hospitals makes it seem impossible to ever walk back through that door
You've got so much more to do
I'd trade it all with you
I'm just a drug addict and nothing more
My time spent in hospitals makes it seem impossible to ever walk back through that door
You've got so much more to do
I'd trade it all with you
I'm just a dumbfuck passed out on some floor
My time spent in hospitals makes it seem impossible to ever walk back through that door
You've got so much more to do
I'd trade it all with you
I'm just a drug addict and nothing more
Lyrics submitted by smileforthecamera
Track duration: 03:12
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