No tell me what it is, it isn't fair
'Cause I'm wasting time, but it isn't my heart
It isn't my fault
And every situation understands, well
The anecdote of chasing the location to your door
Yeah yeah…da da…
'Cause I'm wasting time, now I'm wasting money again
And all the cigarettes that I have never smoked
And all the letters that I have never sent, da da…
And he was sitting by the swimming pool
But he was scared, 'cause it wasn't his time, it wasn't his chance
Getting older's not been on my plans
But it's never late, it's never late enough for me to stay, da da…
'Cause I'm wasting time, now I'm wasting money again
And all the cigarettes that I have never smoked
And all the letters that I have never sent, da da
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