You've got some friends
Who will be with you till the end
Dove too deep
Already got the bends
And I'll just sit, i'll just sit here and pretend
But a broken heart never truly
Mends
Loving you is such a waste of time
Loving you is such a waste of time
What are we
But the shit we go through?
Bruises, scrapes, scars that we accrue
But darling, I
Was bereft of speech
When that post punk singer threw
Her PBR at me
I'm everything i wanted to be
And nothing that i should
And thinking about you all the time
Never did me any good
And if i wake up tomorrow
Feeling the exact same way
Know i was always destined to be a
Suburban cliche
Yeah i'm leaving tomorrow, boy, i'm
Leaving for the coast because the people who have
The least to say always say the most
The Trust Fund Kids - Loving You (Is Such a Waste of Time) Lyrics
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You've got some friends
Who will be with you till the end
Dove too deep
Already got the bends
And I'll just sit, i'll just sit here and pretend
But a broken heart never truly
Mends
Loving you is such a waste of time
Loving you is such a waste of time
What are we
But the shit we go through?
Bruises, scrapes, scars that we accrue
But darling, I
Was bereft of speech
When that post punk singer threw
Her PBR at me
I'm everything i wanted to be
And nothing that i should
And thinking about you all the time
Never did me any good
And if i wake up tomorrow
Feeling the exact same way
Know i was always destined to be a
Suburban cliche
Yeah i'm leaving tomorrow, boy, i'm
Leaving for the coast because the people who have
The least to say always say the most
Who will be with you till the end
Dove too deep
Already got the bends
And I'll just sit, i'll just sit here and pretend
But a broken heart never truly
Mends
Loving you is such a waste of time
Loving you is such a waste of time
What are we
But the shit we go through?
Bruises, scrapes, scars that we accrue
But darling, I
Was bereft of speech
When that post punk singer threw
Her PBR at me
I'm everything i wanted to be
And nothing that i should
And thinking about you all the time
Never did me any good
And if i wake up tomorrow
Feeling the exact same way
Know i was always destined to be a
Suburban cliche
Yeah i'm leaving tomorrow, boy, i'm
Leaving for the coast because the people who have
The least to say always say the most
Writer: Kevin Connor
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