Seemed I was done wasting time
Facing the demons in my mind
Blind to the soul on which I relied
Where did you go? Where do I confide?
Once my heart was filled with helium
It floated up towards the sky
I think about it and I feel young
'Til I open up my eyes
Matches were made, matches were met
The more that I think, the more I regret
The faster I run, the worse that it gets
You've extinguished the sun, but I'm not dead yet
In my head I can remember
The days I thought that you were mine
My heart bled for a pretender
Oh, what a tragic waste of time
Waste of time