| Maybe I've been trying too hard | |
| 'Cause I think I may be failing | |
| 'Cause I aim too high, when I'm feeling low | |
| Should be what I'm trying to do | |
| Is to get my way back through | |
| But I don't know how and I end up feeling | |
| Wasted – feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted – feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted all the strength I had | |
| To make myself feel underground | |
| And I don't know how | |
| 'Cause it keeps me open | |
| Waiting for a new beginning | |
| To free me from the one I was and I know I've been | |
| 'Cos I don't feel clean | |
| I've wasted – feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted – feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Maybe all I have to do is | |
| Is to find my way back through | |
| And to see the light that comes from you | |
| And maybe all I need to feel is | |
| Is that I can really fly away and I have my wings | |
| And I'm aiming high | |
| I've wasted – nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted – nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| I've wasted | |
| Wasted | |
| I've wasted | |
| Wasted | |
| I have wasted... | |
| I have wasted... | |
| I have wasted... |
| Maybe I' ve been trying too hard | |
| ' Cause I think I may be failing | |
| ' Cause I aim too high, when I' m feeling low | |
| Should be what I' m trying to do | |
| Is to get my way back through | |
| But I don' t know how and I end up feeling | |
| Wasted feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted all the strength I had | |
| To make myself feel underground | |
| And I don' t know how | |
| ' Cause it keeps me open | |
| Waiting for a new beginning | |
| To free me from the one I was and I know I' ve been | |
| ' Cos I don' t feel clean | |
| I' ve wasted feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Maybe all I have to do is | |
| Is to find my way back through | |
| And to see the light that comes from you | |
| And maybe all I need to feel is | |
| Is that I can really fly away and I have my wings | |
| And I' m aiming high | |
| I' ve wasted nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| I' ve wasted | |
| Wasted | |
| I' ve wasted | |
| Wasted | |
| I have wasted... | |
| I have wasted... | |
| I have wasted... |
| Maybe I' ve been trying too hard | |
| ' Cause I think I may be failing | |
| ' Cause I aim too high, when I' m feeling low | |
| Should be what I' m trying to do | |
| Is to get my way back through | |
| But I don' t know how and I end up feeling | |
| Wasted feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted all the strength I had | |
| To make myself feel underground | |
| And I don' t know how | |
| ' Cause it keeps me open | |
| Waiting for a new beginning | |
| To free me from the one I was and I know I' ve been | |
| ' Cos I don' t feel clean | |
| I' ve wasted feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted feel nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Maybe all I have to do is | |
| Is to find my way back through | |
| And to see the light that comes from you | |
| And maybe all I need to feel is | |
| Is that I can really fly away and I have my wings | |
| And I' m aiming high | |
| I' ve wasted nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| Wasted nothing | |
| Wasted | |
| I' ve wasted | |
| Wasted | |
| I' ve wasted | |
| Wasted | |
| I have wasted... | |
| I have wasted... | |
| I have wasted... |