Wasted

Heaven
It ain't heaven
If I haven't your love
Prism
Your eyes are a prison
For all the colours of summertime

And the flowers will wither
As we fall and we sit here
And quietly listen
To the clatter of hangers
Swinging on their lines
Lighter by their jackets

Oh is it
A bliss that you missed it?
You lying there twisted
Like a vine
Enthralling
Your feathers are falling
In a shower of red and wine

And the clouds will deliver
As we fall and we sit here
And quietly listen
To the smashing on pavements
Of broken hearts
Lighter by their spirits

We walk (we walk), we walk (we walk)
And we run (we run), we run (we run)
And we fall (we fall), we fall (we fall)
And in love (in love), we love (we love)
And we walk (we walk), we walk (we walk)
And we run (we run), we run (we run)
And we fall (we fall), we fall (we fall)
And in love (in love), we love (we love)

Oh we're wasted, oh we're wasted
Oh we're wasted and young
We're wasted and young
Oh we're wasted, oh we're wasted
So decidedly wasted

Well I'm not like that



Credits
Writer(s): Saiful Idris
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