Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brad Cox
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brad Cox
Composer
Jackson Besley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Fell
Producer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hours away from the perfect place to sit and numb my brain
As if I'd be feeling better if I'd forgotten my own name
Honestly, I'd rather be whoever I'm not now
Ironically it's happy hour and I am feeling down
[Verse 2]
For the way she broke me down, it ain't fair
The blame will stick around till the end
[Verse 3]
But I know I'll find a way
I hope I find it soon
When all is said and done
It's sad but it is true
It's wasted time
[Verse 4]
In a hotel room on a Tuesday night, somewhere in New South Wales
Usually I'd call her up trading fairytales
Suddenly, reality is slowly closing in
I remind myself that she's not here, drown myself in a bottle of gin
[Verse 5]
Because she had no space for me, it ain't fair
Blame will stick around till the end
[Verse 6]
But I know I'll find a way
I hope I find it soon
When all is said and done
It's sad but it is true
It's wasted time
Wasted time
Wasted time
[Verse 7]
See I had always hoped she'd feel the same
Now it seems we'll never meet again
[Verse 8]
But I know I'll find a way
I hope I find it soon
When all is said and done
All she put me through
But I know I'll find a way
I hope I find it soon
When all is said and done
All she put me through
It's wasted time
Wasted time
Wasted time
Wasted time
Written by: Brad Cox, Jackson Besley
