Wasted Years

Wasted Years

Damone
(album: Out Here All Night)

From the coast of gold across the seven seas
I´m traveling on far and wide
But now it seems I´m just a stranger to myself
And all the things I sometimes do
It isn´t me but someone else

I close my eyes and think of home
Another city goes by in the night
Ain´t it funny how it is,
You never miss it till its gone away
And my heart is lying there
And will be till my dying day

So understand
Don´t waste your time always
Searching for those wasted years
Face up... make your stand
And realize you´re living in the golden years

Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind
Can´t easy this pain so easily
When you can´t find the words to say
It´s hard to make it through another day
And it just makes me wanna cry
And throw my hands up to the sky

So understand
Don´t waste your time always
Searching for those wasted years
Face up... make your stand
And realize you´re living in the golden years

So understand
Don´t waste your time always
Searching for those wasted years
Face up... make your stand
And realize you´re living in the golden years