Besedila: Seether. Finding Beauty in Negative Spaces. Waste.

Go unnoticed, let the freedom wash away
Losing focus, the pretense is second nature
It's a broken life that I cling to trying to make right

I feel dismayed just like you do
I feel decayed

So find me a way to leave
This wasted life behind me
(This wasted life)
So find me a way to leave
This wasted life behind me, after all

Yes, I see you surrounded by the hopeless
When they need you, you're much too good and bloated
By the hopeless life that you cling to trying to make right

I feel disdained just like you do
I feel decayed

So find me a way to leave
This wasted life behind me
(This wasted life)
So find me a way to leave
This wasted life behind me, after all

Go away, go away
And just leave me here
And just leave me here
And just leave me here

So find me a way to leave
This wasted life behind me
(This wasted life)
Find me a way to leave
This wasted life behind me

This wasted life
This wasted life
This wasted life
This wasted life