Losing focus, the pretense is second nature.
It’s a broken life that I cling too,
Trying to make right.
I feel dismayed, just like you do.
I feel decayed..
So find me a way,
To leave this wasted life behind me. (this wasted life)
So find me a way,
To leave this wasted life behind me after all.
Yes, I see you surrounded by the hopeless.
When they need you you're much to good and bloated,
By the hopeless life that you cling too.
Trying to make right.
I feel distained, just like you do.
I feel decayed..
So find me a way,
To leave this wasted life behind me. (this wasted life)
So find me a way,
To leave this wasted life behind me after all.
Go away.. Go away..
And just leave me here..
Just leave me here..
Just leave me here..
So find me a way,
To leave this wasted life behind me. (this wasted life)
So find me a way,
To leave this wasted life behind me. (this wasted life)
This wasted life..
This wasted life..
This wasted life..
