Wasted Youth

Another day but the same old routine
I'm not even awake
And my phone starts ringing, starts ringing
"Dude you must wake up and you're already late"
7 a.m. I'm on the way
What the fuck is this the only path to be in?

I wanna get away
And find a new road
I'm counting the days
For I get out of there with no regrets

When I was young
The world seemed to be so comfortable
The fact is that was only lies
We had ambition
But we lost ourselves not being hollow
And now I'm running out of time

Another day but the same
Fucking routine
Recall years away
We were not only dreaming, believing
They say "Give it up now, it's not worth fighting"
If this is what you wanna do
Fuck you I'm gonna stand for what is true

I wanna get away
And find a new road
I'm counting the days
For I get out of there with no regrets

When I was young
The world seemed to be so comfortable
The fact is that was only lies
We had ambition
But we lost ourselves not being hollow
And now I'm running out of time

The world won't wait me to make my own decisions
The world won't wait me to make my own decisions
The world won't wait me to make my own decisions
The world won't wait
(Go!)

I'm counting the days
For I get out of there with no regrets

When I was young
The world seemed to be so comfortable
The fact is that was only lies
You're always telling me
That I should do the same old boolshit
But fuck that, I'll do my own



Credits
Writer(s): Eduardo Polinarski Cimbalista, Eduardo Tucunduva Perim, Rafael Ribas Maranhão Faria, Raphael Portugal
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