Yeah, yeah, yeah, wasted You don't need me like I need you Got me feeling blue You don't need me like I need you Got me feeling blue You're gonna go away really soon So what can I do? You don't need me like I need you Got me feeling blue You're gonna go away really soon Wasted youth You don't need me like I need you Got me feeling blue You're gonna go away really soon So what can I do? Maybe I'll be fine on my own 'Cause that's nothing new But you'll be in LA after June So it's falling thru You don't need me like I need you Got me feeling blue You're gonna go away really soon So what can I do? Maybe I'll be fine on my own 'Cause that's nothing new But you'll be in LA after June So it's falling thru I know that it's falling thru I stop myself from calling you To tell you that miss you and I need you 'Cause what would you do? I know that this change is for the best But I can't shake this aching feeling in my chest I'm missing you a lot tonight I'll see you when I close my eyes I'm sitting in the flowers Contemplating why I'm still alive I promise that I'll be alright Sometimes I gotta take the time To make some sense of everything I'm reading in between the lines You whisper in my ear Why is it always this time of year? You begin to fade After summer you'll just disappear I know that I'm not perfect But I promise I can hold you near Please just let me say All the things that I want you to hear I know there's nothing I can do This feeling's not inside of you I know there's nothing I can do This feeling's not inside of you You don't need me like I need you Got me feeling blue You're gonna go away really soon So what can I do? Maybe I'll be fine on my own 'Cause that's nothing new But you'll be in LA after June So it's falling thru You don't need me like I need you Got me feeling blue You're gonna go away really soon So what can I do? Maybe I'll be fine on my own 'Cause that's nothing new But you'll be in LA after June So it's falling thru I'm missing you a lot tonight I'll see you when I close my eyes I'm sitting in the flowers Contemplating why I'm still alive I promise that I'll be alright Sometimes I gotta take the time To make some sense of everything I'm reading in between the lines