Its 2:45, the baby takes his first The mother never he only had a few left And the father gets a call in the middle of the His breath gets short and his chest gets
But hes sixteen and hes too fast Takes a turn to the left, it be his last Nobody knows what happens if he to the right Nobody in the car wouldve died night
But hes thirty-two and The cancer he had it was He saw it coming, thought he had his whole life Sick in the morning and he died in the
Were all so, on the run But aware, oh Oh, wasted, no, no, no Were all wasted, no, no Were all
He's seven years old, got his bat in his Hes looking for his father and he doesnt 'Cause dads too busy, got deals on the way His son sits as the children play
And hes eighteen he couldnt to move out His parents wonder all the rush is about never bothered with his dreams, only thinking of theirs Wonders why he call and why he doesnt care
But hes thirty-two and With he is based on principle He never had a truly moment in his life He didnt the kids and he didnt want his wife
wasted, no, no, no Were all wasted, no, no Were all
wasted Were all all wasted, no, no Were all
Twenty-three now, got his in his hands Hes looking all around and he doesnt 'Cause too busy, things get in the way We all feel alone single day
And at eighteen, couldnt to move out Its been five years and now Im to doubt Whether all my dreams are aimless stares Looking up to place that isnt there
When Im will I be miserable? everything around based on principle? Will I have a clue? Oh, it be nice To never be alone in this life?
wasted, no, no, no Were all wasted, no, no Were all
wasted Were all all wasted, no, no Were all
Were Were wasted, no, no All