Current Mood: wasted :/ Current Music: Cold - Wasted Years
There's a game life plays makes you think you're everything they ever said you were Like to take some time Clear away everything I've planned
Was it life I've betrayed for the shape that I'm in It's not hard to fail it's not easy to win did I drink too much could I dissapear and there's nothing that's left but wasted tears
There's nothing left but wasted years
If I could change my life Be a simple kind of man try to do the best I can if I could take the sides I'd derail every path I could I'm about to die won't you clear away from me give me strength to fly away
There's nothing left but wasted years |