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🔥 Wasted, Wasting Away – Song Insight & Lyrics 🔥

🔻 Wasted, Wasting Away – Song Insight
Some conversations go nowhere, some days drift by in a haze, and sometimes, you’re too far gone to care. Wasted, Wasting Away is about those moments when time slips through your fingers, when the words lose their meaning, and all that’s left is the rhythm of the wasted day.

It’s fun. It’s reckless. It’s that feeling of knowing everything is pointless, but laughing about it anyway. The words spin in circles, the beat never stops moving, and by the time you figure out what you were trying to say—it’s already gone.

Some things aren’t meant to be overthought. Some things are just meant to be wasted.

🔻 Wasted, Wasting Away – Lyrics
Verse 1
I keep on talking, everything I say is wasted time,
Longer I try to speak, the more I keep on sayin’,
Holding out for a different response,
I keep sayin’ the same thing, wasting away.

Chorus
Wasted, wasting away, looking out for our missing yesterday,
Just another wasted day, talking to you on a wasted afternoon.
I'm starting to think we're just too wasted away to know what I’m tryin’ to say.

Verse 2
No delays in my day, it's been planned,
It's flipping, tipping time on this wasted day,
Fire by the end of this wasted dance,
Words on repeat playin’ round and round,
Wasted away we go like a broken record.

Chorus
Wasted, wasting away, looking out for that wasted, wasted yesterday,
Just another wasted day, talking to you on a way-way, wasted afternoon.
I'm beginning to think our conversations about me wastin’ away are wasted on you.

Bridge
Nothing changin’, words exchangin’, it’s deep-sea fishin’ now, you better watch out,
Flowin’ like this moootionnnnn of my oceannnnnn, if you know what I’m sayinnnnn,
Watch out! You'll get pulled in, them words will take you out,
Too deep, your words lost on me, it’s overboard,
Only one found with logic, the others got thrown out!

Verse 3
So here's to our wasted, wasted days, and wasted, wasted way with words,
I'd have it no other way, than to spend my wasted days wasting away with you.

Chorus
Wasted, wasting away, looking out for our missing yesterday,
Just another wasted day, talking to you on our way-way-way…
Wasted afternoooooooooonnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

🔻 4Me2BeFree
Not everything needs to be deep. Sometimes, it’s just about the moment, the chaos, and the vibe. Wasted, Wasting Away is one of those tracks—loose, raw, and effortless.

4Me2BeFree keeps it real, unfiltered, and free-flowing. Whether it’s heavy, dark, or just pure reckless fun, the music never follows the rules—it just exists in the moment.

The name says it all: 4Me2BeFree. No limits. No apologies. Just sound, just rhythm, just music that makes you feel something.

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Wasted, Wasting Away

You greet me through the red wine's haze,
Softly singing, pulling me
Through the quiet, endless maze,
Where the sun won’t shine.

You drift to me in fractured dreams,
A fleeting truth, or so it seems,
A whisper calling from the seams,
Where the sun won’t shine.

You see my darkened, weathered guise,
But never pause to question why,
As shadows stretch and daylight dies,
When the sun won’t shine.

You trace my steps,
You pen my soul,
You spin me ‘round,
As if to take control.
A wheel unbroken,
An endless seal,
You bind me to you,
Like a speckless wheel.

Through every twist, through every fall,
You’re there to catch, or not at all.
Your quiet voice, a haunting sound,
That pulls me deep, that spins me ‘round.

You find me where the shadows play,
Where dawn retreats and won’t betray,
A heart that’s lost along the way,
Where the sun won’t shine.

You take the pieces of my strife,
And weave them into threads of life,
An artist working without a knife,
Where the sun won’t shine.
You trace my steps,
You pen my soul,
You spin me ‘round,
As if to take control.
A wheel unbroken,
An endless seal,
You bind me to you,
Like a speckless wheel.

So lead me where the sun won’t rise,
Through shadowed paths and endless skies.
I’ll follow where your whispers lie,
Until the sun forgets to shine.

Sun Don't Shine

Man I Used to Be

On my nightstand
is your picture
near where
your pillow
used to be
it reminds me
how I blindly lost
everything except
your memories
The spread on your
side of our bed
remains unwrinkled
left unhollowed
from your body
and each night I
look quite oddly
at that place you
used to occupy
till cruel death
chose for you to die
and I whisper endlessly Why???

At your headstone
I scream dammit
it’s the worst thing
I can’t stand it
after all the many ways
I took you being
here for granted
why couldn’t I
have gone with you
when life decided
you were through
I’ll lie in this bed
till I’m wrinkled
till I’m old and
grey without you
paying rent
to the many days
I never realized
that someday you’d
be gone but now
you have moved on
and your precious
soul I cherished
left me with just your
flesh that perished
lying beneath daily flowers
as I count the
endless hours
of sweet memories that I’ve lost
I never truly knew the cost
but loneliness it
left me schooled
Long before your
body cooled
all that I had now
once removed
after I’d foolishly assumed
we would both
grow old as one
but now that all
has come undone
and I’m left here feeling numb
long after death had come
to steal my dearest chum

and on my nightstand
is your picture
near where
your pillow
used to be
framed in sorrow
for my loss of you eternally
baby…eternally

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