Wasted

If you're not sorry for who you are

Why are you sorry for where you been?

I know you carry a secret star

The one you got from your invisible friend

I met you walking in the New York night

I said, "Why are you walking so slow?"

You said, "I'm looking for a book I can write

And after that I got no place to go."

Wasted, I need to find a place to cry

Wasted, I need to find a place to cry

We stayed connected underneath the storm

You told me all the places you come from

I had a feeling I was being born

Inside your world where my heart could never be more

Wasted, I need to find a place to cry

Wasted, you need to find a place to cry

Wasted, I need to find a reason why

Wasted, I need to find a place to cry

If you're not sorry for who you are

Why are you sorry for where you been?

I know you carry a secret star

The one you got from your invisible friend

Wasted, I need to find a place to cry

Wasted, I need to find a place to cry