Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wasted Days, artist - Like Moths To Flames. Album song The Dying Things We Live For, in the genre Date of issue: 22.10.2015
Record label: Rise
Song language: English
Wasted Days |
| They always seem to kick me when I’m down |
| What a way for them to tell me I’m worth nothing more than dirt on the ground |
| Just pull the chair from underneath my feet and throw me out into the cold |
| streets |
| They say some things are better left unsaid |
| To know the truth would be too much for me to comprehend |
| Force fed to believe there’s something more for me |
| Set up to fail with no chance to succeed |
| Wasted days spent watching my life pass by |
| Take me away, back to a better time where I’m not standing in line to die |
| I know I’ve been here before, questioning everything |
| Left with my heart on the floor |
| Kick me when I’m down |
| Numb to the pain |
| A face with no name |
| Just pull the chair from underneath my feet and throw me out into the cold |
| streets |
| They say some things are better left unsaid |
| To know the truth would be too much for me to comprehend |
| What you see is never what you get |
| Distorted hope for the hopeless |
| In sickness and health |
| This black cloud will follow me ‘til I’m burning in hell |