Wasting Time Again

Is there something left to change?

Does it have to stay the same?

Will I ever reach the moon?

Still within rifle range

Still part of the same game

I've been cheering way to soon

Another way to go back home

Another chance to change the truth

Strive for freedom to stray slain

A fairly emptiness with foam

Forget two places of my youth

Tear the buildings down again

There's a wall

There's a mountain of insanity

There's an awful lot of pain

There's a wall

Between me and this calamity

But I'm just wasting time again

Another way to turn our track

I take a break blow my stack

Another day that won't come back

Another way to turn our track

The toughest nut for me to crack

I'm just wasting time again

Is there something left to change?

Does it have to stay the same?

Will I ever reach the moon?

Will it ever stay the same?

I am within rifle range

And I won't be leaving soon

I am wasting time again