I wasted all these days counting numbers, now I seek for you in vain
I wasted all these days mumbling answers, now I sing for you in vain
I wasted all these days following [bad word]  ironic now it’s too late

In vain, in vain, in vain, I got nothing left to say

I thought the day we were to meet I would burst into a river of words
Funny huh? Funny...
I got nothing left to say

For I remember the day that I lost myself to a no good cause
Back and forth, back and forwards
Till I had no name
I am a stone
So, I finally quit my love, this is my last song
Couldn’t you see?
Couldn’t they see?
All I wanted was to sing for my soul
All I wanted was to sing for my soul
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