Wasted Time

When I was a boy my mama told me

son this world can be filled with pain

Always remember that’s just half of the story

you can’t have no flowers without the rain

and after all said and done

after all the rain is gone

you’ll see the light of the rising sun

and the colors are bright when the rainbow comes

there will be ups there will be down some times

but never give up

have a little faith and pride

while you’re making a living

don’t forget to make a life

the older you get the more you regret wasted time

is time a construct of our mind

now I’m growing with a family of my own

I know what it means to sacrifice

and sometimes it feels like such a heavy load

if there’s a cost to knowing one love I paid the price

after all that has been done and said

the words of my mama lingers in my head

I’m seeing the light of the rising sun

and the colors are bright on the rainbow comes

there will be ups they will be down sometimes

never never give up

have a little faith and pride

while you’re making a living don’t forget to make a life

the older you get the more you regret wasted time

Is time a construct of our mind