Lost Years

So much wasted time Worrying about me and mine When you've been on the line Dying My reflection hides myself Wanna be as pretty as everyone else In my time to buy, it's my time to sell I'm trying But you can't help but feel alone When everything you've ever known Is something breathing down your neck Brimstone and fire coming for your head So I thought I'd mess up my mind Someone said it might open my eyes But all in all, all I lost Was a Wednesday Back when I just 16 Burdened by my fantasies Band of horses on a trampoline Guess it might come back someday But you can't help but feel alone When everything you've ever known Is something breathing down your neck Brimstone and fire coming for your head Can't stand your couch, can't stand your bed All these lost years, you ain't lost yet All these lost years, you ain't lost yet