Wasted Year Songtext
von Coco Méliès

I sit on the window seat
And watch the day as it fades away
I′m running into cold wasted year

Held my eyes closed (for too long)
I swear from my head to my feet
I'm running into cold wasted year


Should I start by
By getting drunk again
If you leave me behind
I might end up
Sleeping on a bench
Talking to an old new friend

Drying out my eyes
And for a moment I feel alive
′Cause I'm running into cold wasted year

Should I start by
By getting drunk again
If you leave me behind
I might end up
Sleeping on a bench
Talking to an old new friend