Waste of Space
Waste of Space: Unveiling the Shadows in Love's Illusion
Lyrics
So it's taken me this long to see your face
Reflecting on the time taken to recognize the person's face
And I bet that you never expected me to give you space
Suggesting surprise at granting space to the person
And nothing seems to be going my way anymore
Expressing a sense of things not going well
And you're just a bore
Labeling the person as uninteresting or dull
Yeah
Repeating the idea of the person being a waste of space
Waste of space in your face
Describing the person as a waste of space directly
Say the word I'm erased
Suggesting willingness to disappear if the person says so
I pick and choose who I want to use
Claiming the ability to selectively use people
I chew them up and I spit them out bruised
Indicating a tendency to exploit and harm those chosen
Spit them out bruised
Repeating the idea of causing harm to others
So my eyes have been blinded by your ecstasy
Admitting being blinded by the person's pleasure
And maybe yours have been blinded as well by my jealousy
Suggesting the possibility of the person being blinded by jealousy
And nothing seems to be going away on its own
Indicating that problems don't resolve on their own
And you're all alone
Pointing out the person's loneliness
With a waste of space in your face
Reiterating the person's status as a waste of space
Say the word I'm erased
Repeating the willingness to disappear at the person's command
I pick and choose who I want to use
Reasserting the ability to selectively use people
I chew them up and I spit them out bruised
Repeating the tendency to harm those chosen
Spit them out bruised
Reiterating the idea of causing harm to others
Spit them out
Repetition of the phrase "Spit them out" for emphasis
Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Spit them out
-Yeah
Reiterating the person's status as a waste of space
Waste of space in your face
Repeating the willingness to disappear at the person's command
Say the word I'm erased
Reasserting the ability to selectively use people
I pick and choose who I want to use
Repeating the tendency to harm those chosen
I chew them up and I spit them out bruised
Reiterating the idea of causing harm to others
Spit them out bruised
Final repetition of the phrase "Spit them out bruised"
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