I threw him out like he was trash one night
The dumbest thing I’ve ever done
He was the best thing that I’ll ever find
Yeah a waste is a terrible thing to mind
And I’m going crazy in these four white walls
All I feel is his ghost walking by
I wish I didn’t see how politely I was blind
Yeah a waste is a terrible thing to mind
Yeah a waste is a terrible thing to mind
I keep me warm with the bridges above
That won’t give me warmth alone
There is a few slipping deeper into time
Yeah a waste is a terrible thing to mind
And I’m going crazy in these four white walls
All I feel is his ghost walking by
I wish I didn’t see how politely I was blind
Yeah a waste is a terrible thing to mind
A waste is a terrible thing to mind
A waste is a terrible thing to mind
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