Exhaust Lyrics

I'm craving a reaction

Took your pity for compassion

It's privilege and it's fashion

To turn profit out of passion

So it goes

To be somebody everybody knows

I might get far but never close

And I'm just tired

And unadmired

And if I'm not desired

Well, it's keeping me inspired

And I'm so through

With writing songs when I get blue

Well, at least it's giving me

Something to do

I'm craving your attention

A relation or a mention

A constant reinvention 'til

I'm treasured or resented

You're always in my head

Over every novel that I've read

And I'm losing half my mind

To be your friend

And I'm aware

There's nothing I could

Do to make you care

But I guess it never

Hurts to be prepared

And I'm just tired

And unadmired

And if I'm not desired

Well, It's keeping me inspired

And I'm so through

With writing songs when I get blue

Well, at least it's giving me

Something to do