Six O Clock Saints
Six O Clock Saints - Wasted songtekst
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I can feel you But you're not real to me This situation never helps A mother makes her hearts design Then it grows up just to die I need answers Do you have suggestions Because the meaning of it all Is in question Tear my eyes out When it's failed in mention I could offer nothing more Now it over Accidents are bound to happen Doesn't matter anyway Oh how could I have lost it It was my most precious possession Well maybe I've misplaced it I thought one day it come around And glance in my direction That spark of inspiration Oh maybe I've misplaced it I thought one day she would come Around I could offer nothing more Now It's over I waste myself I thought one day she'd come