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Страх Десятый: Wasted TimeThe cancer growsI know because I feel it Deep with my bones It laught at my complacency It laught at me It doesn't have to be Still I sit here deep in misery I look for someone to take the blame Someone to share my shame All the wasted time. Tell me where did it go? When I was young ang life Was like a song waiting to be sung And time was always there Walking by my side But I am older now and I feel time running out The simple things are difficult It's a strain just to wake up Just when I thought I was Winning the game I found out They changed all the rules I think that if I could turn back The hands of time I wouldn't play it the same. |