Washed Up

Washed up I'm out of luck
And this is where I think too much
This is where I loose touch

Fucked up I'm out of luck
And I am just the dirt that's underneath your rug
I will never be enough

Young love
What you running from
We're all scared but that's alright
We're all right

Washed up I'm running from
My future
I'm at my height
I'm at the line