Wasted
AmblesideListening to old sad songs to get me through the night
Staring at the walls, wondering where I went wrong
My last light just burned out and I’m left with the darkness again
But still, I can’t seem to find importance in anything
I’m still waiting for the day when I’ll fit into my own skin
Now I’m even struggling to connect with my own friends
Until I make a change, the weight I carry will just soak in
I’m getting old, my life’s been wasted
Another bottle to my mouth, the days aren’t changing
I’m getting old, my life’s been wasted
Another bottle to my mouth, it echoes and bleeds out
I’m fed up of drowning in my own self-pity
Tired, I’m useless, fragile and worthless
Am I slowly drowning? I keep telling myself I am
Am I slowly drowning? I keep telling myself I am
Another day spent wasted, another year passed me by
Listening to old sad songs to get me through the night
Staring at the walls, wondering where I went wrong
My last light just burned out, it’s just me in the darkness again
It’s just me in the darkness again
It echoes and bleeds out
It surrounds me
It echoes and bleeds out
And holds me down
It echoes and bleeds out
It surrounds me
It echoes and bleeds out
I’m getting old, my life’s been wasted
Another bottle to my mouth, the days aren’t changing
I’m getting old, my life’s been wasted
Another bottle to my mouth, it echoes and bleeds out