Wasting

I've spent oh so much time chasing after things that hurt me Though alive, I'm dead inside - and I'm starting to define This dual nature in me The taste of your lips was like cinnamon - it just tasted so right But it was like a poison kiss on the tip

Watching you taking your time Wasting mine just waiting on you Misery might keep me hanging around If you're never gonna let me live this down Every train I take stops the same place, oh Right where you are Oh, it's been a long time but I hear You do