I Don't Wanna Waste Your Time

Good Lord, the music is really good too

I don’t wanna waste your time With music you don’t need Why should I autograph the book That you won’t even read I’ve got a different scar for every song And blood left still to bleed But I don’t wanna waste your time With music you don’t need

I don’t wanna waste good wine If you won’t stick around I love to laugh but I’m more than just Your alcoholic clown

Come on lighten up Let me fill your cup I’m just trying to imagine a situation Where we might have a real conversation

But I don’t wanna waste the words That you don’t seem to need When it comes to wanting what’s real There’s no such thing as greed I hope this night puts down deep roots I hope we plant a seed ‘Cause I don’t wanna waste your time With music you don’t need

We’d wake the dead With voices in our head We’ve gotten used to ignoring the truth

We close our eyes And breathe and eat the lies That tell us we’re so much better than you

Silence is loud Humility is so proud Nothing is innocent now

The way this works is so mysterious If it gets much worse it’s called delirious If I were mad I would be furious But this could be so much more than Just another euphemism for…

I’ve been entertaining thoughts Of what I wanna say to you I’ve been entertaining thoughts Of what I’m gonna do I’ve been saving what I got And wondering who to give it to I’ve been entertaining thoughts all over you

You smoke your cigarette And wonder if it’s happened yet The heavens slowly part and you ascend I wish that I could say that I’ll have no regrets But I may have one of two Or three or four more than you…

You will never even know Till it hits you fool Ooh, but I’m entertaining thoughts All over you

Walk into the room with that curious grin Ain’t nobody need to know the actual shape I’m in But oh, who’m I kiddin’ but me

Call you on the phone, I got nothin’ to say Put my lips a little closer and stand there anyway ‘Cause oh, who’m I kiddin’ but me

I hang from my desire Like a rope swing from a tree I kick a little higher Singin’ I Shall Be Released But oh, who’m I kiddin’ but me

The devil’s in the details

I’d like to get to know ya And shake the holy fire right out of you But oh, who’m I kiddin’ but me

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