Waste
JOACIM MATHIAS CARLSSON, JOAKIM HANS HARJU, MARCO MICHAEL ARO
This is my diary of broken dreams,
A monument over me,
Page after page twists my mind with grief
What I should but never did,
How could I ever be so wrong?
Crucified, Upon an empty sand lass,
My life is gone, I am none,
Sentence to mediocrity,
Sentence by myself
[Chorus]
Forgotten, Forsaken,
Frustrated when nothing more remains
Forgotten, Forsaken,
Wasted, I am in vain
I had a life, I had a dream,
Places to go where I'd never been,
Visions so brutally ruined,
Cause I didn't dare to try
[Chorus]
People spend their life
regretting the things they never did
All those times they turned away
was yet another dream unfulfilled
What I should, I never did,
How could I be so wrong?
How could I be so wrong?
Was I ever right?