Used used
So tired of feeling used
Waiting for somebody come and make me feel new
Used used
So damn tired of feeling used
Waiting for somebody is it you
I hardened after the last one
I been still tasting the poison
Down the barrel of a gun
(Down the barrel of a gun)
How do I tie up these loose ends
I feel so jaded so stupid
All out of places to run
(All out of places to run)
I'm still chasing wealth
And I still hate myself
Sometimes, sometimes yeah
Sometimes, sometimes yeah
Everytime that I get clean
There’s something reminds me
Sometimes, sometimes yeah
Sometimes, sometimes yeah
And love you see
Wasn't made for fools like me
I had the right door, right door
But the wrong key