[Hook: Shiloh]

Tell me why I'm waiting for someone

That couldn't give a fuck about me (x2)

[Verse 1: BTK]

I just wanna give up

I'm tired of feelin' so empty

I'm tired of feelin' so lost

I used to have all of the drive

But now I've got no exhaust

I feel so exhausted, feel so apart of everything that's dark

Push me away, I won't find a way back to the start

A cold, dark heart

Sell a soul or maybe tell apart

Any demons, monsters or a team with mobsters

Doesn't mattter either way I feel I'm on a plate

Surrounded by mouths with hate

(That couldn't give a fuck about me)

Love me now or love me later

Either way I'm always faded

Taking bottles to the fuckin' face

Either way I hope I fuckin' make it

This area around ain't nothin' but snakes

Drugs, fakes, slugs, shanks, tough hate and rough ways

Where you at?

[Hook: Shiloh]

Tell me why I'm waiting for someone

That couldn't give a fuck about me