Wasted Time

You swallowed a time bomb
Then you smiled at me

Blood stain on my tee shirt
Band-aid on your knee

I thought you were lovin' me
But it was left unsaid

Time bomb was ticking away and
I wound up dead

I never doubted your faith until I opened my eyes
Your earthly body, your grace, your astrological sign

It's Wasted Time

Pour a glass of your poison
Spill it all over me

Yearly habit extortion
Of your ideology

You were taking a final stand
But I was laying in bed

Face down on the floor in the boulevard
I wound up dead

I never doubted your faith until I opened my eyes
Your earthly body, your grace, your astrological sign

It's Wasted Time



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Writer(s): Brandon Soriano
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