Wasted

Wasted
You see I'm wasted
I can't quite get up yet
You see my head's off resting in this delusional stare
You see I'm wasted
I can't quite get up yet
You see my head's off resting in this delusional stare

The room kept spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning
And I'm a fuc*** mess
So I closed my eyes
I shut them so tight
To witness explosions of pure color and beauty
The room kept spinning and spinning
I start to think a little differently at what we are
I watched the color drain from the world, that day [x2]
We're so very insignificant [x4]
With my eyes shut so tight
I'm still seeing all of this beautiful light [x3]
The rook kept spinning, and spinning, and spinning, and spinning
And I'm a fuc*** mess
We're so very insignificant
Embarrassment to molecules [x3]
En 'Wasted' de Suicide Silence, la canción nos sumerge en un estado de embriaguez y desorientación. El narrador se siente totalmente perdido, con la mente vagando en un estado delirante...