Bulimic

From the way that you acted
To the way that I felt it
It wasnt worth my time
And now its sad cause all I missed
Wasnt that good to begin with
And now I've started you begging
Saying things that you don't mean
It isnt worth my time
A lines a dime a million times
And Im about to see all of them

Goodbye to you
Youre taking up my time

You call my name when I wake up
To see things go your way
Im coughing up my time
Each drags a drop of blood a grain
A minute of my life
Its all I've got just to stay down
Why the fuck am I still down
Im hoarding all thats mine
Each time I let just one slip by
Im wasting what is mine.