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the everybodyfields

Wasted Time

Hey it's me

I know it's 3 AM

I'm sayin' please

Pick up the phone

I'm all alone and need a friend

And I'm so grateful

And you're so tired of me

You hold me now

I promise to let go when you leave

Wake up early

But hide away for the days

The sun won't burn me

As long as I can see your face

And take all these bad dreams

And make them yours tonight

If that's all you've got to give

I guess nothing will make this right

I'll call it wasted time

Taste these teardrops

My bitter trail in the wind

And are you happy?

'Cause I'm so scared

Afraid of losing again

Take all these bad dreams

Make them yours tonight

If that's all you've got to give

I guess nothing will make this right

I'll call it wasted time

I'll call it wasted time

I'll call it wasted time