Wasted Time Songtext
von Brad Cox

I was 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

For the way she broke me down
It ain′t fair
Blame will stick around ′til the end

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

The 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


Because she had no space for me
It ain′t fair
Blame will stick around 'til the end

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

See I had always hoped she'd feel the same
But now it seems we′ll never meet again

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