Wasted
Suicide Silence Lyrics


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You see I'm wasted,
I can't quite get up yet.
You see I'm wasted,
I can't quite get up yet.

You see my head's off resting in this delusional stare,
You see I'm wasted.
I can't quite get up yet,
You see my head's off resting in this delusional stare.

The room kept spinning, and spinning, and spinning, and spinning,
And I'm a fucking mess.

So I closed my eyes,
I shut them so tight.
To witness explosions of pure color and beauty.

The room kept spinning and spinning,
I start to think a little differently at what we are.

I watched the color drain from the world, that day.
I watched the color drain from the world, that day.

We're so very insignificant.
We're so very insignificant.
We're so very insignificant.
We're so very insignificant.

With my eyes shut so tight,
I'm still seeing all of this beautiful light.
With my eyes shut so tight,
I'm still seeing all of this beautiful light.
Beautiful light, beautiful light.

The room kept spinning, and spinning, and spinning, and spinning,
And I'm a fucking mess.
We're so very insignificant.
We're so very insignificant.

Embarrassment to molecules.
Embarrassment to molecules.




Embarrassment to molecules.
Embarrassment to molecules.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Suicide Silence's song Wasted depict someone who is heavily intoxicated and unable to function. They repeatedly state that they are wasted and unable to get up yet. The person's mind is in a delusional state, and their head is off resting in a delusional stare. The room is spinning, and the person feels like a "fucking mess." They then close their eyes to try to escape from the situation and witness explosions of pure color and beauty. Despite the beauty they see, the person realizes how insignificant they are in the grand scheme of things, and the color drains from the world around them. The person then repeats that they are insignificant and even an embarrassment to molecules.


Through these lyrics, the band is bringing attention to the danger of substance abuse and how it can lead to a person feeling lost, insignificant, and in a state of delirium. The repeated phrases of being wasted and insignificant emphasize just how powerless the person has become due to their substance use.


Overall, the song is a haunting reminder of how dangerous it can be to turn to substance abuse to avoid problems or pain. The beautiful explosions the person witnesses could be interpreted as a brief escape from reality, but the realization of their insignificance and the embarrassment they feel towards their molecules indicate that such escapes do not bring lasting joy or fulfillment.


Line by Line Meaning

You see I'm wasted,
The singer is drunk or high and unable to function properly.


I can't quite get up yet.
The singer is physically unable to stand or move.


You see my head's off resting in this delusional stare,
The singer's mind is clouded with substances, causing him to dissociate and become lost in his own thoughts.


The room kept spinning, and spinning, and spinning, and spinning,
The artist is experiencing disorientation and dizziness due to intoxication.


And I'm a fucking mess.
The artist's state of being is chaotic and out of control.


So I closed my eyes,
The singer tries to shut the world out and escape from reality.


I shut them so tight.
The singer makes a deliberate effort to shut out external stimuli.


To witness explosions of pure color and beauty.
The artist begins to hallucinate and sees vivid, bright colors and beautiful images in his mind's eye.


I start to think a little differently at what we are.
The artist's altered perception causes him to re-examine and question his understanding of the world and his place in it.


I watched the color drain from the world, that day.
The artist's intense experience of color and beauty earlier is replaced by a sense of bleakness and emptiness.


We're so very insignificant.
The singer realizes the smallness and insignificance of human existence in the grand scheme of the universe.


With my eyes shut so tight,
The artist continues to shut out the world and escape into his own mind.


I'm still seeing all of this beautiful light.
The singer's hallucinations continue and he sees more vivid, beautiful images in his mind's eye.


Embarrassment to molecules.
The singer feels a sense of worthlessness and shame, seeing himself as nothing more than a collection of atoms and molecules.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: MARK JOSEPH GRUNDHOEFER, JOE M LOPEZ

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