Författare: Penardun
”Wasted”
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”Wasted”
(feat. Matthew Koma)
I like us better when we’re wasted
It makes it easier to fake it
The only time we really talk
Is when our clothes are coming off
I like us better when we’re wasted
It makes it easier to say it
Lay all your laundry on the bed
And then I’ll lay in it instead
I like us better when we’re wasted
Oh oh oh oh
It makes it easier to fake it
The only time we really talk
Is when our clothes are coming off
I like us better when we’re wasted
It makes it easier to say it
Lay all your laundry on the bed
And then I’ll lay in it instead
I like us better when we’re wasted
Oh oh oh oh
You are a glass half empty
Sipping my ocean dry
Emotionally spent me
Til none of our planets could align
But I could stand you one more night
I like us better when we’re wasted
It makes it easier to say it
Lay all your laundry on the bed
And then I’ll lay in it instead
I like us better when we’re wasted
Oh oh oh oh
You are a catch 22
Either way I miss out
All of the grief I’d give you
Is energy I can live without
But I could stand you one more night
I like us better when we’re wasted
It makes it easier to say it
Lay all your laundry on the bed
And then I’ll lay in it instead
I like us better when we’re wasted
Oh oh oh oh
I like us better when we’re wasted
It makes it easier to say it
Lay all your laundry on the bed
And then I’ll lay in it instead
I like us better when we’re wasted
Oh oh oh oh
Tråkig onsdag
Har haft extrem ångest i två dagar nu. Glömt förnya mina recept som vanligt. Gjort det idag på ”Mina Vårdkontakter”. Hoppas jag får ut pillrena snarast-
Kunde inte sova i förrgår, men i natt däckade jag slutligen. Läser mina Agatha Christie och de hjälper.
Tar nu en Bloody Mary och laddar hem säsong 18 av South Park.
Äsch
Livet är skit- Förvånade?
Dricker bärs ikväll.
Inte hänt så mkt sen sist.
Tid hos psykiatern den 16e mars. Ska till arbetsterapeuten den 15e kl 14,15.


















