Wasting Time
Wasting Time
Now I know
What it feels like
To waste time
With you
Have you here breaking me
Chip by chip
What kind of masterpiece
Are you trying to make of me?
I know this gift you gave
I must have patience
But I'm feeling out of control
Cursing angry and frustrated
I feel so strange
Getting older and older
Oh why should we waste this time
It feels not good anymore
Is it breaking up? Is it going anywhere?
Growing pains towards what?
I want to break free
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