11 lyrics for "Wasted days."
Oh yeah, babe You’re so beautiful now And I'm scared that you’re gonna slip away And you, you’ve got this wide-eyed gaze And a smile that you'll carry through your days It’s the easiest way To know you’re alive
PlaySo far away we wait for the day For the light source so wasted and gone We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days Through the fire and flames we carry on On a cold winter of morning In the time before the light In flames of death's eternal
PlayHighway 20 Ride (Live; Pass The Jar - Zac Brown Band and Friends Live from the Fabulous Fox Theatre In Atlanta)
Zac Brown Band
I ride east every other Friday but if I had it my way Days would not be wasted on this drive And I want so bad to hold you Some of the things I haven't told you Your mom and me just couldn't get along And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll
PlayAll the wasted words I said In all the cities that I left The last act of our precious play Must not close with regret (regret) All the wasted words There are days when sorrow seems never-ending Like the countless roads upon which I've driven The price
PlayIs this your salvation? Is this all you can give? I will not stand in reflection Of someone else's dream How many years have we waited For a ship that never set sail? How many days have we wasted Chasing a love that was not our own? For a ship that
PlaySo go I know you would not stay It wasn't true, but anyway It's going to take a little time While you're waiting like a factory line I'll fly across the park Backseat on the 79 Wasted days you've come to pass Pollination yellow cab You walk up the stairs
PlayOne of those days When the sun is shining bright And my life is going right And the simple things are not wasted When you're cruising in your car And you're out to see the stars And it's warm outside and beautiful Ohh. This is just for me. Kick off my
PlaySo far away we wait for the day For the light source so wasted and gone We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days Through the fire and flames we carry on On a cold winter of morning In the time before the light In flames of death's eternal
PlayHeld on to hope like a noose, like a rope God and medicine take no mercy on him Poisoned his blood, and burned out his throat Enough is enough, he's a long way from home Days of my youth wasted on a selfish fool Who ran for the hills from the hand you
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