[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