Wasting Away

Joseph Newell

It's 7am in the morning sun
The lottery i must have won
To work away my best years for
A paltry sum

There ain't no rest for the wicked heart
So what have i done condemned from the start
Seventy thousand years to this
Fucking tear me apart

And i can't feel myself
No i can't feel myself breathing
And i can't feel my heartbeat now
No i can't feel myself
I'm all alone again

All alone again
All alone again
And i can't turn around
All alone again
And i can't turn around
I'm all alone again

Wasting away
I'm wasting away
So come sit with me
And we'll waste away

Like leonardis these hundreds i grind
A purpose i'm trying to find
I guess the elite have found found their feet
In lost and found already worn in

It's 6pm in the afternoon
Finished smashing up the room
Inside my head where i sit alone
Yet nobody's home

And i can't feel myself
No i can't feel myself breathing
And i can't feel my heartbeat now
No i can't feel myself
I'm all alone again

Wasting away
I'm wasting away
So come sit with me
And we'll waste away

All alone again
All alone again
And i can't turn around
All alone again
And i can't turn around
All alone again
And i can't turn around
All alone again
And i can't turn around

Wasting away
I'm wasting away
So come sit with me
And we'll waste away

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