LYRIC

Thoughts and inspiration are bursting through the seams
Lack of motivation to follow up my dreams
I sit alone, unsettled by the path that lies ahead
Everybody's running, but I'd rather stay in bed

I'm asleep

I'm a waste of time, of your patience, of your care
I'm a waste of good intentions, of your innocence, of love
I'm a waste of your body, of your lips, of warmth
I was a waste of your spirit, of your virginity, of love

I'm asleep

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