Wasted Years – Damone – letras

From the coast of gold across the seven seasI’m traveling on far and wideBut now it seems I’m just a stranger to myselfAnd all the things I sometimes doIt isn’t me but someone elseI close my eyes and think of homeAnother city goes by in the nightAin’t it funny how it is,You never miss it till its gone awayAnd my heart is lying thereAnd will be till my dying daySo understandDon’t waste your time alwaysSearching for those wasted yearsFace up… make your standAnd realize you’re living in the golden yearsToo much time on my hands, I got you on my mindCan’t easy this pain so easilyWhen you can’t find the words to sayIt’s hard to make it through another dayAnd it just makes me wanna cryAnd throw my hands up to the skySo understandDon’t waste your time alwaysSearching for those wasted yearsFace up… make your standAnd realize you’re living in the golden yearsSo understandDon’t waste your time alwaysSearching for those wasted yearsFace up… make your standAnd realize you’re living in the golden years

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