Lyrics Wasted Dreams - Luke Pickett

Wasted Dreams

She be wearing my name
She be chasing her fame
She’s messing with a new crowd
So every night it’s cocaine
The girl thinks she’s a motel
But baby you’re a porn star
Someone had to tell you before you did yourself harm
These cunts could learn from me
You’re always real with me, with them its make believe
I’ll never learn to love from a girl like you
I think I deserve more than a girl like you.
But I want a girl like you.
I want a girl like you.
I want a girl like you.
I was picturing forever
I wanted it now, you chose or never
The only time you’re touching me
Is when you fear you’re losing me
We always want what we can’t have
I be saying lovers
She be saying love hurts
I say she needs to get clean
To find out what this life means
She’s always leaving voicemails
And telling me that all’s well, but you ain’t treating me well
From the stories that your friends tell
You try to hide from me
Don’t fucking lie to me
You should subscribe to me
I’ll never learn to love from a girl like you
I think I deserve more than a girl like you.
But I want a girl like you.
I want a girl like you.
I want a girl like you.
I was picturing forever
I wanted it now, you chose or never
The only time you’re touching me
Is when you fear you’re losing me
We always want what we can’t have, so it’s now or never for a girl like you.
Girl you get so high, but you look so low.
Baby, we can share that joint
together.
You know I was picturing forever.
I knew they could never supply you
like I do.
Let’s listen to our favourite tunes and pretend they were written
for me and you.
Cos I want a girl like you, like you, like you.
You…
I was picturing forever
I wanted it now, you chose or never
The only time you’re touching me
Is when you fear you’re losing me I’m just waiting on the traffic girl
Then I’ll be with you
You keep me waiting on the traffic girl
I gotta see you
Cos I miss your face, I miss your smile
Never really get a minute to unwind
When I look into the mirror girl it’s you I find
Tell me, what am I supposed to do?
Baby you’ve been living for the weekend
Just remember who’s there on your weak day
Cos I won’t be around forever
Even tough there’s no one better I’m just waiting on the traffic girl
Then I’ll be with you, with you.