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