WASTE - BROCKHAMPTON

Was I more than it’s worth

Or will you see my name and I’ll fade?

Pitch my camp in your mind

Sat by the fire, behind your eyes

And I’ll look through them just once or twice

But I might see something I don’t like

Like your hands in his shirt

Entwined in cotton, his loving smirk

Losing my way, ohh

Seeing your name, but I’ll be fine, yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

(No worries) Losing my way, ohh

Did I come again dressed out like a shame?

Cloudy

Seeing your name

Eyes are but a pain, roses in my veins, sorry

But I’ll be fine, yeah (no worries)

Yeah yeah yeah (no worries)

Yeah yeah yeah (no worries)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh-oh-oh-ooh

Oh-oh-ooh

Oh-oh-oh-ooh