Identity Crisis

All the dreams

Crazy schemes

All the little things

Wasted

Every word

Left unheard

All the energy

Wasted

All the love

And the blood

Every spill of it

Wasted

Wasted

All the girls

All the boys

All the children

Are wasted

Every breath

Words unsaid

In your busy life

Wasted

Innocence

Sad laments

All for nothing

And face it

Face it

I'm sitting on a moving train

And the landscape it just stays the same

And you're looking the other way

All the highs

All the lies

Every compromise

Wasted

Cries for help

Cards you dealt

Little victories

Wasted

All the flair

And the care

All the beauty

Is wasted

Wasted

All the girls

All the boys

All the children

Are wasted

Every breath

Words unsaid

In your busy life

Wasted

Innocence

Sad laments

All for nothing

And face it

It's wasted