Wasted Days -

I drag my feet up and down the same street

With my headphones humming the same old songs

I’m a walking dead I’m going nowhere

I don’t know what I’m looking for

I really don’t know what I’m doing

Or even if there is a point

I’m left behind my dreams are stranded

On an island far away from here

I’m wasting time wasting my life

Wasted mind

Get me out of here somewhere anywhere

I’m wasting my life

Wasted mind

Get me out of here somewhere anywhere

My senses are asleep and my dreams are so boring

I guess that they reflect my life

I’m not a pessimist just indifferent

Insignificant I just don’t care

May not be going somewhere but at least I’m here

Having a cigarette and a six pack of beer

I’ll drink to whatever you have to offer

So raise your glass aren’t we having a blast oh yeah

I’m wasting time wasting my life

Wasted mind

Get me out of here somewhere anywhere

I’m wasting my life

Wasted mind