I couldn't say shit I wasn't famous I was just basic to you A waste of time A waste of space I'm wasted to you It's something that you wouldn't show At all And now I'm deranged And it's sorta strange I couldn't say shit to you You hate my mind You hate my ways I'm hatred to you You could've told me before Before Before Before The things that I've seen I know that I fall in between Someone who's worth it to you And someone that you'd never need I wish that you told me the truth My flowers don't grow and I decompose inside of my youth Who woulda knew The places I've been Constantly lost in a dream I wanna live in my youth With people who always believed In things that they wanted to do They captured my soul and now I'm alone with something to lose Who woulda knew