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Godhand Godhand
Godhand Godhand
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My fucking wasted time
Is eating away at my intoxicated mind
My crooked spine
Holds me back
And it just won't seem to get in line
Wasted life
Is all that they say
About the way I spend my time
And that's what it feels like
While I sit here and write these lines
Why is it that the voice in my head
Is always saying that I'm worthless
And I'm better off dead
So I just lay in my bed
Wasting my life
But It keeps the demons fed
Even if I could go back in time
I'd probably do it all the same
Cause there's a sickness
In my mind
Wasted
Always seems
Like I never get anything done
Just sit around, hate myself
And let the smoke fill my lungs
Holding my breath
Until there's nothing left
Burning away, killing time
That's how I get by
Knowing that one day
I'll have to look back
On a wasted life
But I won't think twice
Won't worry if I got it all right
This is my fucking life
To waste away how I please
So keep your shit to yourself
And don't fucking worry about me
Even though my broken mind
Is always screaming
That I'm worthless
And everyone will find out in due time
Death will catch us all eventually
So I won't give a fuck
What you have to say
About my wasted life anyway
Let me waste away
Wasted
Written by: Godhand Godhand
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