Bargain Bin

I’ve been losing my edge lately

Your favorite photograph,

but all blurry and wrecked

I’m a bargain bin version

of anything they’d want or they’d need

from someone like me

So fill me up

I am incomplete

Mess me up

I’ll admit defeat

‘Cause what I’ve got,

it’s not what they need

And what I’ve got,

it’s not what they

So I’ll just stop

and give it all up

Have it all not having all too much

‘Cause it’s a lot,

faking what I’m not

or what they’d want or they’d need

from someone like me

Fill me up

I am incomplete

Or fuck me up

I’ll admit defeat

‘Cause what I’ve got,

it’s not what they need

What I’ve got,

It’s not what they

Need from me

I will never be a seed that you let grow

I will never be a wave to keep your float

What I’ve got,

it’s just want I’ll be

What I’ve got,

it’s just what I’ll

Be for me