Wasted

...Can't you see what you've done to my heart, and soul?
This is a wasteland now.

Sucker love is heaven sent
You pucker up, our passion's spent
My hearts a tart, your body's rent
My body's broken, yours is bent

Carve your name into my arm
Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.

Sucker love, a box I choose
No other box I choose to use
Another love I would abuse,
No circumstances could excuse.

In the shape of things to come
Too much poison come undone
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.

Sucker love is known to swing
Prone to cling and waste these things
Pucker up for heavens sake
There's never been so much at stake.

I serve my head up on a plate
It's only comfort, calling late
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he

Like the naked leads the blind
I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind
Sucker love I always find,
Someone to bruise and leave behind.

All alone in space and time
There's nothing here but what here's mine
Something borrowed, something blue.