Washed Up
by The Promise· from Believer
What's left to say ? Gave all you had, so. Can't live off that, no. This isn't yours, not anymore. Don't come around, you're bringing us down. Enough, enough, I've had enough, never understand, never comprehend why you're here, why are you here? You're running out of steam as time slips away. And no one cares, no one cares, it's too late, your number's up. You're washed up.