Category: Saint Asonia

Verse
Hold on to me

like We’re the only ones that see

the sky above us falling down

and breathe in my ear

like we’re the only ones that hear

C F
the mountains crashing down

Chorus

I have wasted most of my life

playing games that I knew I’d lose

let me sing to you just sit here don’t move

I just want to waste some time with you

2nd Verse

So take my hand, I don’t understand

how they kept us apart for so long

and smile so I can see that

it’s really you in front of me

cause that’s still just so hard to believe

Chrous

I have wasted most of my life

playing games that I knew I’d lose

let me sing to you just sit here don’t move

I just want to waste some time with you

Bridge

Forcing back the tears

over all the years

boarding up the door

and throwing my hope to the floor

I could not forget

and now it all makes sense

that you’re here with me

and I never, never want to leave

Chorus 2

F Am Dm F
I would have wasted most of my life

Bb F
never even knowing you

now you sing to me and I still don’t believe

that you wanna waste your time with me

Chorus Reprise

Let me sing to you just sit here don’t move

I just want to waste some time with you

now you sing to me and I still don’t believe

that you wanna waste your time with me

A pocket full of excess,
They take and take and take,
Left him with a trigger pointed,
Staring at his shakes,

And it goes on,
And it goes on,

She was given nothing,
But their selfish lack,
They sleep with one eye open,
’Cause they know she’s coming back,

But she will wait her turn,
Absent from concern,
The furnace inside her,
It burns and burns and burns,

And it goes on,
And it goes on,

Weaklings never practice,
What they preach,
They cower down below,
That’s what you call defeat,
And in their darkest hour,
It’s hard to breathe,
We try to catch up with the world,

But we’re so far out of reach
We’re so far out of reach

Leaning in the dark,
Stands this faked man,
Slicing her with is words,
Always grabbing her with his hands,

And it goes on,
And it goes on,

Weaklings never practice,
What they preach,
They cower down below,
That’s what you call defeat,
And in their darkest hour,
It’s hard to breathe,
We try to catch up with the world,
But we’re so far out of reach

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I wish I had warned you,
Of this broken path,
With each step you take,
You know there’s no turning back,

Weaklings never practice,
What they preach,
They cower down below,
That’s what you call defeat,
And in their darkest hour,
It’s hard to breathe,
We try to catch up with the world,
But we’re so far out of reach

We try to catch up with the world,
We try to catch up with the world,
We try to catch up with the world,
But we’re so far out of reach

We try to catch up with the world,
We try to catch up with the world,
We try to catch up with the world,
But we’re so far out of reach