Never thought I'd see you like this
You're calling me back
As you're sat there crying in your Fiat 500
You've taken on extra shifts
'Cause your weekend job won't pay for shit
And you worry
Oh, darling, don't hurt your brain
A face like that's too good to save
For me only
Don't waste time
Like I'm wasting mine
Drowning in doubt
And it was going alright
Now you're wasting time
Wearing me down
Oh, I've been a mess
The year that I've had
I've been failing
And I hate myself for that
Oh, well
So don't waste time
Like I'm wasting mine
You've gotta get out
And I'll be here when you're back
Your eyes welled up and swollen
If I was a betting man
I'd say you took that well then
But what have I got to lose?
I'm all washed up, I'm out of use
And I've fallen
I don't want that for you
And a slow-down now
Might mean you miss your calling
Oh, don't waste time
Like I'm wasting mine
Drowning in doubt
And it was going alright
Now you're wasting time
Wearing me down
Oh, I've been a mess
The year that I've had
I've been failing
And I hate myself for that
Oh, well
So don't waste time
Like I'm wasting mine
You've gotta get out
Yeah, I'll be here when you're back
Yeah—
I'll be here when you're back
Oh
I'll be here when you're back
Oh
Back
Yeah—
I'll be here when you're back
Back, back, back, b-back, back
Yeah—
I'll be here when you're back
Oh
Yeah—
I'll be here when you're back
