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Blackchords
Blackchords
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Milwright
Nick Milwright
Songwriter
Tristan Courtney
Tristan Courtney
Composer
Damian Cazaly
Damian Cazaly
Composer

Texty

And I'm just wasting my time
I see the days fall through my fingers
Like the money out on the streets in those drunken nights
And I'm just wasting my time
All my excuses
And reasons I've said
They take me out along some winding road
And leave me out for dead
See I should be one the who saves you
Who leads you to higher ground
But I can hardly get out of bed
Or leave this prison in my head
And I'm just wasting my time
I see the days fall through my fingers
Like the money out on the streets in those drunken nights
And I'm just wasting my time
And all the wheels that are turning
The distractions that I'm faced
They fill me up with nothing at all
And leave a void here in my head
See I'm scared of losing everything
And I'm scared of getting old
And the flickerin' TV screen
And doing what I'm told
Cause it will eat you alive
It will eat you alive
(It will eat you)
(It will eat you)
(It will eat you alive)
No, and I
(It will eat you)
Don't want to wake up at the very end
(It will eat you)
Of real life
(It will eat you alive)
No, and I
(It will eat you)
Don't want to wake up at the very end
(It will eat you)
Of real life
(It will eat you alive)
(It will eat you)
(It will eat you)
(It will eat you alive)
I'm just wasting my time
I see the days fall through
Written by: Damian Cazaly, Nick Milwright, Tristan Courtney
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