Bedlight for Blue Eyes - Waste My Time Lyrics

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Waste My Time

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What Are The Lyrics For Waste My Time By Bedlight for Blue Eyes?
Did you think that it would end up this way?
A single shadow cast in the leading role? I've got my suitcase by the door packed with secrets you'll never know. We lay down, you said, "Boy, don't ever let me go." Now I'm writing all the things we couldn't show. Trying not to waste my time tonight But honey, all the wrong things, they feel so right. I should have said I loved you but I just said, "I understand." Trying hard to keep my mind occupied On the road for at least six weeks this time. But satisfaction is the death of desire. Baby I'm not satisfied. I came home with the wood stacked in my arms. And found out you found a new way to keep warm. Trying not to waste my time tonight Honey, all the wrong things, they feel so right. I should have said I loved you but I just said, "I understand." Whoa Whoa Whoa Trying not to waste my time tonight Honey, all the wrong things, they feel so right. I should have said I loved you but I just said, "I understand." Trying not to waste my time tonight. Honey all the wrong things feel so right. Should have said I loved you but I just said, "I understand, I understand." |
Who Wrote Waste My Time By Bedlight for Blue Eyes?
Frederic St Gelais, Christopher Ward, Rob Wells
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What's The Duration Of The Waste My Time By Bedlight for Blue Eyes?The duration of Waste My Time is 2:52 minutes and seconds. |
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