Waste of Space

Once I was a guy with half a window
I met you at a party when I was checkin' out all the girls
I know that you were studying me by the book you left behind
Was my room half full or empty?
The first impression drove me out of my mind

Because if you asked about me
I hope that they told you the truth
I'm a waste of space now, baby
But call me back in the year '22
I wanna be a better picture I know me to be
I'd get my shit together but
There's never a good time

Once I was a girl just playing dressup, ready to go
A good ten years or the whole nine yards
I laugh about it now, it's sad and it shows
I know you've got a few years on me
Convince myself that it's fine
Spend the morning erasing the part where I had a really good time

Because if you asked about me
I hope that they told you the truth
I'm a waste of space now, baby
But call me back in the year '22
I wanna be a better picture I know me to be
I'd get my shit together but
There's never a good time

If you asked about me, I'd tell ya' the truth
It's an aspirational lifetime
And I'm never getting back to you
I wanna be a better picture I know me to be
I'd get my shit together but
There's never a good time

Ask about me
Ask about me
Did you ask about me?