Bulimic
Used, The
The Used (2002)

From the way that you acted
to the way that I felt it
it wasn't worth my time
and now I've started you begging
saying things that you don't mean
it isn't worth my time
a line's a dime a million times
and I'm about to see all of them

Goodbye to you
you're taking up my time

You call my name when I wake up
to see things go your way
I'm coughing up my time
each drag's a drop of blood a grain
a minute of my life
it's all I've got just to say down
why the fuck am I still down
I'm hoarding all that's mine
each time I let just one slip by
I'm wasting what is mine

I'm about to see a million things
I thought I'd never see before I
I'm about to do all the things I've dreamed of
and I don't even miss you at all