Waiting to wake up one day and find That I let all these years go by Oh, I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night I ain't spending no more time Oh, I don't wanna spend my life jaded Standing at the back door

I've wasted my time I'm shooting a line I've gotta get out (Won't you help me?) Well I've been lying awake all night just thinking of you But a bottle of whiskey lies heavy obstructing my view I've got a bottle of pills to give me my thrills And I know

No you don't fair well No you don't fair well, without me We're drinking your lighting 'Cause he wasted your time In a year you'll be mine In the valley And my heart sinks There'll be no strings

All that wasted time I wonder if you ever think about it like I do Seven kids on my two lane road After all this time it still feels so good When I think about those summer nights Singing out the window, on the back roads, Sweet Child of Mine Sipping on

Everyone I know better be wasted You know I would pour one up 'Cause the way I lived, it was amazing Everyone welcome to my funeral All of my friends are in the room Welcome to my funeral When it's my time, I know you'll tailor a new suit for me And buy

Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted Wasted, I'm on these drugs, I feel wasted Wasted, get her off my mind when I'm wasted Wasted, I waste all my time when I'm wasted She be talkin' to him when she in the matrix She do cocaine in my basement I'm her doctor,

Cause I'm all messed up Making prefect nonsense Drowning in my doubt too well Going nowhere fast but circles in my mind Another day wasted out of time I can't get out of this Altered state of mind I'm going overboard

I've found my I was wrong all along Here we are finally I've wasted too much time There could be somebody like thee I'm wasting no more time Baby I would do anything for you Nobody's ever treated me quiet like you do

Well baby, there you stand With your little head, down in your hand Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again Your baby's gone, and you're all alone And it looks like the end And you're back out on the street And you're tryin' to remember How do

Well baby, there you stand With your little head, down in your hand Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again Your baby's gone, and you're all alone And it looks like the end And you're back out on the street And you're tryin' to remember How do