#wasted lyrics

[transgendergoblinfromspace]

“How can I care, how can I care for you, how can I bear to love you any less than you need

How can I hold you, How can I bear to lose the bruises that you leave”

-Rainbow Kitten Surprise (Wasted)

[running-out-of-infinity]

darlin'

[transgendergoblinfromspace]

How can I care, how can I care for you, how can I bear to love you any less than you need

How can I hold you, how can I bear to lose them bruises that you leave

If you let go of me I'd be a fool to let you, fool, fool to let you leave

Drunk on love or anything so strong as to drive the blood to make way for more, for

More when you've forty-four left, forty for your children beg for the breath that you won't give

And your boyfriend stands to wait all for you, drink up your wasted on me

Drink up your wasted

Drink up I'll wait

[igotell]

Shizzi & Ceeza Milli – Wasted Lyrics

Shizzi & Ceeza Milli – Wasted Lyrics

Shizzi & Ceeza Milli Wasted Lyrics

Award winning producer Shizzi links up with new buzzing act Ceeza Milli to deliver this extravagant single titled “Wasted“.

Shizzi who has earned lot of credit to his name with hit productions comes strong on this new jam as he join forces with Ceeza Milli the artist with the Wizkid’s vibe on Tiwa Savage’s Lova Lova, to add to his credits in the music industry.

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[lyricallysound-blog]

Wasted : Tiesto ft Matthew Koma

[goddess-of-lies-and-goodbyes]

Life’s too busy, things get in the way; we all feel alone every single day.

 ...I’m starting to doubt whether all my dreams are just aimless stares, looking off to someplace that isn’t there....

[ohhamberlynn-blog]

Now it's been five years and I'm starting to doubt whether all my dreams are just aimless stares looking off to some place that isn't there.

Cartel

[xoddxphilosophyx]

23 now, got his life in his hands, he's looking all around and he doesn't understand, cause life's too busy, things get in the way, we all feel alone every single day & I'm 18 and couldn't wait to move out. It's been been five years and I'm starting to doubt... whether all my dreams are just aimless stares... looking off to someplace that isn't there. When I'm 32 will I be miserable? Well I had a clue, wouldn't it be nice... to never be alone in this wasted life?

Wasted, by Cartel