No one gives a fuck until you're famous
And no one really cares unless you're dead or on drugs
The person that I was still makes me sick to my stomach
And I can't figure out where I belong
And I'm not thinking right again
And I can't help myself, I wish I had your skin
Wake up with me then I can feel alright
I can't stay all year, I wish I could, I
No one gives a fuck until you're famous
See your fakes and liberties smile, it makes sense
And all your friends are numb, dumb coke addicts
If I can't save myself, I'll spend my time with you
It's half past 12 I'm by myself
I'd die for you
It's half past 12 I'm by myself
Wake up with me then I can feel alright
I can't stay out here I wish I could lie
I'm not here, but time goes by a little fucking easier
If I could have your skin it would be easier for me
I know that you're waiting for me
Usually I probably only think about you weekly but lately I can't get out of bed
If I could go back to where we started I would tell you that I'm sorry for the months that passed me by when I believed that I was better off dead
Half past 12 I'm by myself
Wake up with me then I can feel alright
I can't stay all year, I wish I could, I
I'm not here, but time goes by a little fucking easier
If I could have your skin it would be easier for me
I'm not thinking right again
I can't help myself, I wish I had your skin
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