Raise up our voice, not far from here
Strip away the noise until your skin is bare
I give it up for you
Name around my neck, since I was young
Growing old, thinning out your blood
We’re all to blame for this one
Hold on, Hold on
Make up the bed, you’ve been getting tired
Shaking my head, something to admire
I’ve seen it done before
Oh wasted time
Oh wasted time
Dragging my heels, in a blurry rust
See naked feet kicking kilowatts
I do it all for you
All of my life, I’ve been wasting light
I’ve been alone, stealing in the night
We’re all to blame for this one
Oh wasted time
Oh wasted time
I get what you give and you get what I give and I get what you give
I get what you give and you get what I give and I get what you give
I get what you give and you get what I gave and you get what I give
- 专辑:Ritual Tradition Habit
- 歌手:The Belle Game
- 歌曲:Wasted Light