I'm waste. I'm waste. I'm decomposing love songs. Did you shoot me down? Did you shoot me down? Or was I the one shooting you first? Miss the taste. Miss taste. I'm deconstructing home. Did you cut me off? Did you cut me off? Or was I the one cutting too deep? I haven't been myself lately. So could you still be with me till I'm better? I haven't been myself lately. I don't need you to carry me forever. I'm fake. I'm fake. I'm redefining my love. Did you set me up? Did you set me up? Or was I the one setting us back? I'm waste. I waste. I'm waste. I'm waste. I redesigned myself. And I haven't been myself lately. Could you still be with me till I'm better? I haven't been myself lately. I don't need you to carry me forever. I'm waste. I'm waste. I'm decomposing love songs.