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#545: wasting time

Written for MotorPlanet to their music:

I used to have a passion
I aimed to having fun
avoiding all commitment
I'd rather bolt and run

living faster
living louder
to just live ordinary
to me would
feel like wasting time

a never-ending party
uppers, downers, booze
the more time I'm filling
the more I seem to lose

a thought appears
out of nowhere
whatever I've done so far
begins to feel
like I'm wasting time

[I expect a guitar solo here]

the more I think about it
the more the fog clears up
the life that I've been leading
I think I have to stop

I look around
I test the ground
before I venture a step
into a life
without wasting time