Did you break your back believing in me
Come back to say your were feeling empty
I know it’s sad, I know it’s sad
Black blood is bleeding in me
And my stomach’s teething, honey
I’m nearly night, I’m nearly night, yeah
I’m a little wasted
She’s a little fucked up in the head
Can almost taste you, I can almost taste you
Won’t you always wonder?
What you couldn’t fight if you turn back
Can almost taste you, I can almost taste you
Ain’t no fire on the oceans in your eyes
Ain’t no time for the restless to sit tight
Ain’t no home for the weak and those who can’t fight
When it’s all said and done
I feel a little washed out
I feel a little washed out
I feel a little washed out
I feel a little washed out
I’m a little wasted
She’s a little fucked up in the head
Can almost taste you, I can almost taste you
Won’t you always wonder?
What you couldn’t fight if you turn back
Can almost taste you, I can almost taste you
Ain’t no fire on the oceans in your eyes
Ain’t no time for the restless to sit tight
Ain’t no home for the weak and those who can’t fight
When it’s all said and done
I feel a little washed out
I feel a little washed out
I feel a little washed out
I feel a little washed out
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting for me?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting for me?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting for me?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting for me?
Are you still waiting?
Are you still waiting?
‘Cause I feel a little washed out
I feel a little washed out
I feel a little washed out
I feel a little washed out
Lyrics Submitted by Rob Campbell