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• Artiste: Britta Wolfrum
• Titre: Waste Of Space
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I made a promise to myself But i never keep my word I sit alone and waste my days Cross-legged on the curb When i thought I'd lost it all I lost a little more When I thought I'd hit the ground I fell straight through the floor Take a little more of my time I waste a little more each day i swallow down all of my pride when you come 'round my way but now i've got no appetite and i've got so much to say when i thought i had it down i watched it fly away when i woke up this morning it felt just like yesterday take it all away, all of my time i waste a little more each day I define myself by my accomplishments I can't define myself at all I had a vision, it told me how to begin But i can't remember what I saw guess i'm my own worst enemy but i've known that all along the truth is so hard to set free but the lies roll off my tongue when i'm sitting home alone i still feel out of place i wish i could be someone else but i'm just a waste of space i throw it all away, all of my time i waste a little more waste a little more i waste a little more each day