Wasting Time

Face Tomorrow

I am wasting time, I realize I can't control this rage

I'm telling you for one last time that it's not just you who changed



using a masculine tone, I'm screaming out loud on my own

waste it all, break it all, think about what you mean

watching these years go by

looking at faces that lie in between on the scene think about what we scream



I'm on my own to find the cause,

but I am blocked feeling remorse

I can't reach out, I won't give in

as long as life I'm what I've been



faking a scene that is painfully

get out of here

falling right back with no dignity

get out of here

tracing a view which you can not see

get out of here

shaping a form which you can not be

get out of here

fall apart