Wasted Boy

A wasted boy
with wasted goals
a washed away boy
In this wasted world
and I fight so hard
but Ive got wasted eyes
from a f--ked up night
and envy me
It feels so good
To be like me
ya wish you could
with wasted ears,
from the wasted noise
and rotted hair
from playing with the Sun
A wasted boy
A wasted boy
Don't envy me
Ill waste a way
my hearts been drained
by this empty land
souls been erased
cause of their hollow hands
A wasted day
A wasted night
and wasted dreams
were lost in fight
her wasted hand
touched my scared up chest
and we wasted away
making love on the couch

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